giovedì 27 agosto 2009

The Mutant


The mutant, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

Dvjork was a c sector mutant. He bought, sold and frequently ate toxic materials. His huge teeth could rip a hole in plate metal. It was a good idea to be open and straightforward when negotiating with a c sector mutant.

An Orphaned Story, fingerpainted very quickly, on my iPhone with brushes in an interview in sector C.

lunedì 17 agosto 2009

Under the highway


Under the highway, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

I was enjoying the sunrise and thinking what a cool place this was was and wishing that i didn't have a suitcase full of dough. That was when i heard tires squealing and the roar of a big sedan.

An orphaned story fingerpainted on my iphone with brushes app beta V3

Deep in the forest


deep in the forest, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

Deep in the forest there are butterflies you've never seen before.

fingerpainted on my iphone with brushes app beta V3

Dead man walking


Dead man walking, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

There was only one window, but the sun was hot on his back. He was sure that the warm rays were going to burn a hole.

an orphaoned story fingerpainted on my iphone with brushes app beta V3

Scarecrow


Scarecrow, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

Today scarecrow was flying with the crows, far far above the windy fields.

an orphaned story fingerpainted in brushes app beta V3 on my iphone

giovedì 6 agosto 2009

An Opened Case


An Opened Case, originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins.

"Some cases are never solved. Some solve themselves. This was a case wished that i had never opened".

This is an orphaned story, painted with cold clamy fingers on my iphone in brushes app.

martedì 4 agosto 2009

The Crossing


The Crossing
Originally uploaded by Matthew Watkins

The Crossing

A coffee cup, tape, some thread, a broken souvlaki stick.

Spirits were high and sailing was smooth and slow, but soon enough the wind picked up.

The waves grew tall. The little cup was tossed from crest to crest, to
and fro.

Topper mouse called land ho! And they rejoiced. But the sea soon turned dark and a great vortex opened under their little cup.

An orphaned story fingerpainted on my iphone in brushes