phantom of the opry

wheres the phantom? im not sure but phantom is mentioned in the title of this painting, which i butchered. somewhere during this sketch and painting i got happy with pink and as many ways of wrong as a man could go. but these folks are having a blast as you see, and also playing the hell out of stringless instruments? but anyway thats the way i needed it and thats the way it is. this painting was done after a week-long detox

after being sick with something that whipped my ass, no alcohol nothing. which i thought may have some impact on my ability to create retarded art, but it didnt. i like this line break function w/blogger, now that i know how to use it i can type stupid shit like this and not take away from the main post subject and on rare occasions maybe not so stupid shit. after reading back on this paragraph full of run on sentences and and 14 other kinds of bad grammer i think i decided that im not really the author i previously thought that i was.but thats ok, i try sometimes and thats what really always matters.
and with that being said i will leave you with this.