I sucked Thom Barron off on his couch one night. I fucked Jeff Palmer one night in an alley. So Sad.Īlso, saw that hot Latino guy walking around, someone Stone, Aiden Shaw, Jeff Stryker. The last I saw him was on a street corner in a wheel chair. I was cruised and swapped sucking with Jake Andrews in his Jeep. He is a super nice guy! Yuge dick in person! Sucked and played with Logan Reed after cruising in a grocery store, he lived next to. We stroked the other's cock for at least 5 minutes. Jacked off a little bit at a urinal with Trevor Knight. I remember feeling his arm for some reason and it was like a rock sculpture! I've stood next to Ryan Block pissing - huge soft. I worked in a bar in WeHo back then too and Travis Wade would always come in in the afternoons and drink alone. He sucked me VERY WELL! I sucked him by leaning over the door. He motioned for me to stand by his window and had his mouth open. lot too, I followed and he was nude and jerking off.
I had seen Max cruising around before, the 3rd time or so, he parked in an underground apt. I was actually cruising another guy and that other guy joined us in a suck fest. He got out of his convertible wearing blue/white striped spandex shorts (remember those?). I got cruised by Blade Thompson and Max Grand, respectfully. He looked really good too and was very nice. She knew about him doing gay shit, but said she didn't care. I never talked to him, but he always came to pick her up. Kris Lord was going out with this bitch (not because she was going out with him) I worked with in the Beverly Connection. I've hooked up with and have seen many porn stars here and there. He looks a little older (duh), but still super hot! Nice bulge going on in his shorts too, I would've been sluttier had I not been going such a short distance to meet someone.
I got him once and finally figured out who he was about 5 minutes into the ride.
I usually only use my fingers and hands to paint as I feel that illustrates the emotion better that I’m trying to convey.R388 Dean Phoenix is an Uber driver in L.A. My work is not about a story or theme but an expression of emotion at any given time. My paintings are vivid self portraits of different states of mind. My photography focuses on duality or rather opposites that don’t fit. As I am influenced by German Expressionism and Dada.
It's all just a troupe of kids running around during recess, not knowing or caring about the great-less meaning of our lives. There is no original art genre or school. And after every work I wake up to the reality that art is just a bunch of dead ideas that happened to someone else, a long time ago as well. "Without" explaining my work, I have to look back and try to realise what it is/was I was trying to convey. If it were, Mr Kodak and Mr Sony would be very upset. Art is not a technique of who can draw the best. One that can justify its meaningfulness in society is to show us what we really ultimately are. Nobody can feel the same way as you and therefor "art", should not be explained like a Silverback Gorilla, not knowing that his only purpose in life is to look scary and intimidating, not realising that he is an attraction. And what you feel is the only proof and fact, that we are alive and that we dream throughout our eternal lives. Muses and concepts are only illusions that separate us from the real beauty in life and that life only exists in the dorment recesses of our unconscious subconscious where there is no reality and no resistance to the mundane and also scarred memories that we all try to hide. Art should not be created but must just be.