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I’ve been working on this painting since early March and this is it’s present state which is close to finished. It is only the beginning of their relationship. He is on her couch [...]

The borrowed mules of labor are off their feet. The machinery of commerce stilled. Warthog A10s four fly by my window. Covid19 days 2020

My advances to this work. Made him more male. the story? The young lady got an unexpected guest at the beginning of a historic blizzard. That fool boy brought in for his own good, and to not die [...]

 Drawing in process: there’s a red flag waved; challenge issued; the challenge’s gonna be met; Fury unleashed and innocent furniture looses its legs. Here is  the moment before the [...]

FYI: this all goes under a heading something like, “i’m never going to have a real in the flesh art exhibition so I am using this space digital, I’ve paid for. ” [...]

“And so it goes”, Mr V said. Well, I keep working and keep a firm grip on the pulse of futility. Pays to be a hard core depressive. Ironically I came out of a long and terrible [...]

If Vape Shrimp gets any love he just might come to Madison And Main Franklin IN on Sunday February 1 to 5 PM. There will be other small things to purchase from MCLVaught. FEB THE NINTH AT MADISON [...]

I have relocated my studio to Johnson Co Indiana and will be participating in the Ethos arts thing this Sat. Franklin wants to have culture apparently. At Madison and Main 9 AM to 10 AM. If you [...]

The face you make when you know your best friend is going to have a much better time than you at this party. Before you inadvertently set the cabana on fire, ’cause you drank that abandoned [...]

New works for this show down in Cincy. Big bodacious exhibition lots of food and fun and art making. whatever other making is up to you. Here are my Two contributions. “Take a Peek at the [...]

Me, this past Sat evening, at Thunder Sky gallery in Cincinnati ,‘Thunder Snow’ opening. I stand with my painting and essay; this show of art inspired by the massive once in a life time, MAYBE, [...]

January 1978, THE Blizzard, a recollection from Martha Lindenborg Vaught I was 16 and wondering from child to adult, and that life, in the 1970’s, was gritty and chaotic. The attitudes that [...]