first hearts

I can recall my earliest drawing experience. We were in a hotel room, I'm not sure where, but my parents were sitting on a bed watching tv and I had paper and a pencil and I began to draw. I held the pencil with a tight fist and drew. I got so excited because I was drawing hearts and I never had done that before. I did the same shape over and over and filled the page. I remember my parents' faces as they watched me, and I remember my heart-filled page of recycled paper.

gloriously mundane.

so rad.

everything he makes is so beautiful, my inadequacy is on the rise.

www.jvallee.com

Jack Black likes art too

Saw him at the LACMA today...





and then I watched "the holiday" when I got home, it was only appropriate..

new post, first post.

:)