BASIS OF CREATION EXPLANATION FOR LAYMEN & GUESTS............

I want to explain a complete understanding of My Latest Imagery. NONE! Yes, I created some Imagery lately that I let my physical self complete, without any attachment to thinking or planning. In ZEN Fashion all the materials present themselves and I apply them without logic or decisive intention. The canvas is a Commercial kind afforded me by being on Sale. The paint and pigment is recycled from other artists trash bins. My intuition supplied by The drugs and alcohol I consume and company I keep as a muse. Gourmet appetizers and Exotic food available to satisfy my Guests and I. Fine wine in a bottle, not a box. Great cheeses and sausages, kimchee, olives, crackers, and bread with some fruit and a stew cooking slowly for our afternoon lunch. If I don my beret, will I be handsome or will I seem Gay? Put some music to fill the mood on my sound system and start my palette with at least 5 coordinate colors and a load of white. Li-quin on hand to add shine and cut drying time. Bring on the Dancing girls. I will use unusual tools for application to create texture and show direction. An Afro-Pik or a dog brush, a shaving Brush or a long spring, that I snap on the canvas. Wheels that have different thread designs and once I rode over a canvas with a bike tire that left an imprint with 1 color that I let dry, and that process repeated a dozen times with a dozen colors on a White Canvas covered in titanium white with a thick application that is let dry before the other levels and colors are applied. The Future is YOU!!! So, Go Out there and get CRAZY about your expression or lack of it. Be the first kid on your block to follow my advice and become the next Van Go or Don't Go like me who can't keep a car going. Remember you get paid when you die and all your work is worth millions. You never get to spend it, but everyone will claim to know you even if they Hate you Now at this point of Time. ALOHA

"PIDGIN X-PRESS" THE "NEW SCHOOL OF ART"!!!!!

ANOUNCEMENT OF “NEW SCHOOL” !!!!! This is the 21st Century & I Thomas John Taylor aka SABO, Lifetime Artist/Oil-Painter living and creating in my studio located in Hilo, Hawaii have started a New School of Art in the year 2000 at the moment of the New Year. “PIDGIN XPRESS” was born out of the need for an Open Source identity classification in Art Society. It gives credit to previous projects and diploma's after completion of 1 Creative Project. Art began on Cave Walls by Primitive People that used coal, blood, clays, & feces to create imagery that was the first written language which separated “Us” (Mankind) from all other species and made it possible to communicate plans, drawings, ideas, in a time binding manner using constant images to represent what we are talking about. 1 picture says a thousand words. I have completed hundreds of Images in this School and have already Graduated 240 students that all completed at least 1 project and received a Diploma. The Recession arrived and I had to move and try to survive 8 years of no Art Sales or Trades living below the level of poverty as described by the census. I started online communication and never realized the extent of the “Art Society” controls and influence that is in place to discourage Artists from creation based upon their personal background, affiliations, education, race, color, creed, etc. etc. The Greatest Barriers exist to discourage the average person in their introduction into the World of Art & Artists. I think this New School supplies the response I have for You if you want to join and be part of the Rebellion.........Yes, because just like a Mafia, or Crime Syndicate the local Art Society operates along the same guidelines and assassinates artists all the time with their rumor mill and standard of presentation, including dress code violations that are reasons to Ban and Blacklist individuals into an Outcast System passed along to the State, Federal, and International Level. STOP DISCRIMINATING!!!!! ENCOURAGE ART!!!!!

Rant & Rave when 66 Years Of Living.....

Aloha from My Studio, which I am in the process of moving and literally don't have a dime to do it. I am your typical self-depreciating, suicidal, introverted, recluse, that happens to be physically disabled vet, ostracized from humanity and the animal kingdom. Our youth is a bad example for determining what grew from those wild seeds of pleasure, when all those errant sperm are mute & unspeakable, distant and undefined, this entire lifetime. Point to any one of them and we never really looked eye to eye, really met, nor shared this life experience for one comfortable second. Who to Blame? I shouldn't blame my family who deserted me at (9) and introduced me into a dysfunctional solitary life of running and hiding from my self rejection. I shouldn't blame the Army for Sodomizing me on various occasions. I shouldn't blame my Company Commander, and his Cadre for forcing me to ingest hundreds of pills of psychoactive substance's, while in custody, by holding me down and stuffing them down my throat. I should be Grateful to the MP’s that intervened and took me to 97th Gen. Hospital in Frankfort, Germany where the record shows my stomach was pumped, over 60 (LSD) foil wrapped pills, plus a mass of Goo was regurgitated, tested, and determined to be drugs, (ingested accidentally???), by an in line of duty investigation in 1969. I have all these records in my possession. I paid for, that show My case. They charge you 5 cents a page and took 5 years to do it. I am 67 years of Life and traveled extensively through the Planet on a low and non-existent budget. Over 54 Countries stamped on my Passport. (it has since been confiscated by U.S. Gov. for tax debt.) I was Creative & Entertaining........Paintings, Music, Song, & Dance like a Romantic Gypsy. After my discovery by anyone, anywhere, any finding out about me, and my Past Sodomization in the Military; I was again victimized, and treated with real disdain. (because of my admissions to family, and any group or society I was trying to integrate with) They feared I was contagious. So, I am rejected, kicked to the curb, thrown from the bus, and sent to the “Pala” Heap............My #1 Son Hates Me for allowing that to Happen, stating, “You should of Killed Yourself rather than let anyone know”. I filed for Compensation 20, 15, 10, & 5 years ago, and the cases were always thrown out on a technicality, until my final hearing the other day. In a Conference Call with a Judge, (Washington D.C.) determining the outcome of my claim. He said it is going back into an Appellate Review for Final Disposition. His attitude was foul with contempt and questions arose to show it. I felt Dirty & Demented, Foul with The Memories as He is Recommending Psychiatric Care and compulsory thanking me for my service. Running me around, jumping through hoops, and I am Physically in Pain 24/7 from My Disabilty (Northern European Male Genetic Disorder) Fibrosis. The V.A. Is My only support and made it possible for me to see again, by Lens Replacement Surgery 2 years ago. I also receive a stipend of $1,054 a month, food stamps of $78 and live in a H.U.D. Subsidized studio on the waters edge at Reeds Bay Hotel in Hilo, Hawaii. Through it all, We have The Best Country in the World, a place where we can Rant & Rave and still persecuted continuously for the crimes they committed against you. The Real Thoughts & Emotions are forever imprinted on your Soul. I would like to seek litigation for all of us broken and disabled people, that just want to Create, and be allowed to display their works in Society. I have thousands of images, and hundreds of oil/paintings, in storage; and hanging in my studio. I already approached every Gallery and even the Art Society, and left with hopelessness, and despair. A Professor from the University stated, “Your Art Has No Value”! That was on Christmas Eve when He asked me to pick-up 5 Images I was trying to display in a Gallery for the Disabled, run by a Federal Program. I have to create a strategy, so I can at least avoid Homelessness for the 99th time, and remain A Lifetime Artist/Oil-Painter. I Laugh at it all the time, because the Gov't has spent millions, billions, & trillions on War, and hardly a dime for PEACE......NAMASTE......ALOHA