Charlie Hunter

When I was in Ireland last month, you couldn’t swing a dead cat without hitting a plein air painter. Will be discussing this during my REASONABLY FINE ART TALK today on the Tube of Utes.

Not so big on the concept of reconciliation is our Mr. Pavlovitz.

So beautifully drawn. But does anyone know, or have a theory, as to why fitting words in the word balloons appeared to be a bridge too far?

I am so grateful my beloved, the great @bettysoo.bsky.social , taught me how to make granola.

Just chillin’….

Back from Art in the Open in Wexford, Ireland, where the mayor gives out the awards and wears extremely impressive chains.

I went to college with a bunch of those people. Nobody “sent” them into finance. They just cared more about making money than doing something worthwhile.

Enniscorthy Cathedral, mostly palette knife and spray bottle, 12x9.

Being in Ireland for the week, what with distance and atmospheric perspective, makes The Shithead’s behavior seem even more aberrant and bizarre. Meanwhile, here’s a painting of Enniscorthy.

Speaking to you Chump.......

ICE GOONS hanging out in the lobby of Glendale Memorial Hospital

Cattiutude Gratitude Saying goodbye to Studio Cat Corduroy

Say goodbye and close your eyes and turn the lamp down low; we’ll see you in the morning, Sunshine Joe.

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Oh, Honey! America has functioned for 249 years with every president having co-equal branches of government checking their power. It was set up that way on purpose by the Founding Fathers. You really skipped civics class, didn't you?

A 30x30 that reflects my current mood about North Dakota.

Sweet Jesus.

Sorry, man.

I just finally realized that Nvidia and NXIVM are not the same thing.

So glad to discover that you are here!

Dear Good Humans,

Why the FUCK are libs still using a site owned by a Nazi?

Thank you, God.

8x10 study. Larger version coming. Private collection.

So glad you are on Bluesky!

Does your cat greet you in the morning by backing up and carefully placing its butthole in your face? If not, ask your cat why not.

Why do I need to keep reading (or listening) to it? The guy is a prick. What am I going to learn beyond more of his utter prickishness?

Listening to Robert A. Caro’s THE POWER BROKER for the last month as I fix dinner each night, the question I end up pondering is this: why didn’t Caro just call the book what he clearly wanted to: ROBERT MOSES: INCREDIBLE ASSHOLE.

I’m so very sorry, Hank.

Losing two 20-year-old cats in the space of one week (one of whom was my studio companion) has been devastatingly painful. I cannot fathom the pain of the parents losing their children.

Happy Canada Day, to those who celebrate.