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Wednesday, November 23, 2011

The Beginning

     Hi, I'm at the cafe, and I had some ideas and thoughts about 'Space Journey Battles' yesterday. 
     Basically, it should start with a guy on the planet Earth who is a loser idiot, and he somehow manages to get on board a shuttle craft transport to the InterGalactic Space Bus System, which is located near Jupiter somewhere.
     Then, the whole story forgets about this character, who ends up dying, or maybe he shows up at the very end, and just goes home.
    In the meantime, other amazing characters show up, and the real story begins, with wars, intrigue, death, sex, whorehouses, brothels, gun fights, battles, shopping, everything gets in there, including alien locker rooms, and lots of sex and violence, and other screwed up things that everybody likes.
     I'd like to have a clean version, and a rated X version, lol.
     I don't see why you just can't have a story, and the characters do some good f**king, and then the story goes on.  I don't know why it is always such a disregarded part of the story, when it is, in fact, the story.  That is what motivates most people, sex, money, and power, so you can get more sex, and more money.  It seems to be what it is all about.
     Anyway, Babylon 5 has this bald girl in Season 1.  She is really cute.  I want a girl like that in my sci-fi epic.  That would be rad.  I would like to dress her up in leather belts, and take them off one by one.  That would be hot, lol.

     Anyway, I don't know what would happen in this epic.  The main idea would be to parody every science fiction thing there ever was.  It all makes sense in my Davia Universe, or whatever the name will be.  I don't know yet.

     I had the pinhead universe as a kid, with 'Archibald The Neurotically Insane', and that let me do my outer space thing, and have things be surrealistic with McDonald's on asteroids, and things like that.  It gave me a lot of room creatively.

     I am 43 now, and it time to update my imagination.

     I don't know if anything will come of it.  I barely know what I am doing.  I am basically still trying to wake up.
     I need coffee.

     I was just outside, and I videotaped a cute puppy bow-wow.  He was pretty damn cute.  He was fat for a little dog.  He was adorable. 
     Dogs' @**holes get cold, so they have to cling their tail in real tight.
     It is too cold outside today for that dog to sit or lie on the sidewalk, so all a dog can do is just stand there, leashed to a tree with nothing to do.
     Dogs get bored just like humans.  They like to have things to do to keep their minds occupied.  Time gets real tedious.

     Funny that I would get into science fiction.  I'm supposed to be into art.  Maybe it all goes together somehow.

     In Babylon 5, it showed Giraldi, or whatever his name is, reading a newspaper and *tching about the Dodgers with a line of complaint.
     I don't think there will be newspapers in space.  Everything will be electronic.

     There is a whole cafe filled with laptop users in here now.  It is amazing to see.  Almost every table has somebody with a laptop at it.

     Back to the subject of cute animals in space, along with cute robots.  Well, without enough reinforcement of cute things in the depths of space, people would die from lack of life.  There would not be enough to make people want to live.

     The creator of Babylon 5 was brilliant.  He came up with a show that did not go over budget.  Everything took place on the space station, all on a contained set that they could use over and over again.  The ship was big, so new rooms could always be created.
     In a way, I can't help but think that Babylon 5 is the American version of Red Dwarf, except that Babylon 5 is not really funny.  It is unintentionally funny, in the same way as Original Star Trek is.  When things are really serious, it is really funny.
     Anyway, Babylon 5 is really American, with American characters, and American viewpoints.
     The aliens simply adapt views from other countries.
     They look like aliens, but some of the characters seem like they could be from 17th century Europe, the Centauri's being the example of that.
     It's all good....don't you just hate that phrase?

     Anyway, I could be at home playing video games right now, earning credits so I can build.  Or I could be here dicking around with words that don't matter to anyone.  I don't even know if they matter to me yet.

     Any good piece of writing has to be gone over time and time again until something good comes out of it.  It is a labor that is unappreciated until the big bucks come in and everybody thinks it is awesome and so are you.  No one wants to know about the amount of work it takes to do anything.  They don't care.  They just want their content handed to them on a silver platter.

     I could be sitting in here drawing pictures.

     I've been thinking about things like copyrights, even with pictures I take.  I don't own the rights to that person without a model release form.  It is just how it works.  If something I do does make money, I'd have to own all the rights to it.

     Art has to be original for you to own the rights to your own work.
     It goes back to my thought that I like that it takes a lot of considerations just for a kid to put a drawing on the refrigerator.  I am not even kidding.
     There is the placement of the art, how it is hung, how the content is presented, if the image reads well to the viewer, and if the art should be viewed on its own terms, or whether the cult of the identity of the artist should be thought about.
     Is the art better because the artist is your kid?  What if the art is done by the kid you don't like as much, yet the art is better than what your favorite kid can do?
     See?  There is a lot to think about.

     Most people don't care about art.  Yet, when there is a good art show on with a significant artist, people will drive great distances, or will fly from different countries just to see it, and I ain't kidding about that.
   There are some art shows in San Francisco that are big events.  Tickets get sold out.

     Mostly, I'm not much into the art scene in San Francisco.  There is nothing here for me.  No one cares about me, or what I do.  My work is unrecognized, and I have no clients, and nothing going on with my art.  I can't even get an art show in a coffee shop.  I don't even paint anymore, because what is the point?  I don't even know what to paint anymore, and people are more attuned to computer art and photo retouch as being 'good'.

     Images just aren't that much of a big deal.  People consume a lot of them, though.  They can't get enough.  The art is hidden in television shows, but it is all there.  It just happens that voice and sound are added.

     A young bunny would be nice.  I just saw a cute one in a rainbow outfit with her fat friend, who was also dressed up.  But only one of them I wanted.  She had a good caboose on her.

     I've pretty much decided that if I do see a cute girl in the cafe, that I will spend time writing about her.  I used to draw them, but being in text mode, I don't readily have my sketchbook handy, and I've drawn so many girls anyway, that I don't know if it matters.  I just want to draw them naked anyhow, and I've done that enough, lord knows.

     It's the whole point of going to the cafe, to be around people, and to see things you wouldn't normally see.

     I suppose this world that I experience would be how I would want 'Space Journey Battles' to be.  It would be the same old thing.
     The qualities of existence are the same everywhere you go.  It doesn't matter if you are on Earth, or in outer space, eventually, you run into the same walls and limitations, and it is what you do with it that counts.

     We all have limited life-spans.

     One thing on Babylon 5 that surfaced was them talking about The Holy Grail.  That is a pretty tired reference.  Monty Python did it best, nothing will come close.  Then Indiana Jones got in the act, and that was kind of ridiculous.  Believability really was thrown out the window with that one.
     So, I am done with references with The Holy Grail.  Unless you are talking about Monty Python, I really don't want to hear it.  I think the subject is done.

     I could talk about my ugly face and how I need to shave, or I could talk about girl's butts, and how big they appear to be sometimes, lol.  What subject is better than that?
     Girls don't like to laugh at their own butts, but I think even that part of it is funny.

     There is this psi-cop on Babylon 5, a blonde, with red lipstick, and she has some caboose on her.

     And what about Jeri Ryan?  I'm going to have to look her up on wiki.

     Babylon 5 just started out being a series of madly written notes, so I don't know why I can't do the same thing.

     I'd still like to do a comic strip, too.

     My problem is that I don't have a mind to do commercial work.  I always have to muck it up either with language or nudity...haha...but that is what I do as a person and as an artist. 
     Clothes are just really boring in art, who cares?

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