Darren Daz Cox, now in Pekin Illinois!
and some more cat art!
I like cats, I don’t worship cats like we have been told that the ancient Egyptians did, but cats are a symbol of cooperation and exchange love with humans so they are a positive force that I like to pay homage to in my art. All fine art by Darren Daz Cox super genius mega cool and yet so so humble West Peoria Illinois artist!
Pencils and digital paint above.
and this oil/acrylic painting below originaly had a cat in it but I decided to not put it in at the last phase.
The girl under the magical moon – oil painting by Darren Daz Cox.
Originally posted 2008-06-10 21:30:46. Republished by Blog Post Promoter
Buzz This Post 
Delicious 
Digg This Post 
Facebook 
MySpace 
Ping This Post 
Reddit This Post 
Stumble This Post
You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
June 11th, 2008 at 5:35 am
I don’t worship cats either – I live with them, and that intimacy sort of takes the shine off the “worship” thing, especially when they’re barfing up hairballs at the end of your bed at 2 in the morning – but I do love them like crazy. I can TOTALLY see why cats are so often spiritualists’ familiars…
Mrs. Chilis last blog post..Ten Things Tuesday
June 11th, 2008 at 12:47 pm
I like the melded look of the cats.
My cat is named Thomas, and we call him little bastard. He always steps in front of me in the morning to get me to check on his food dish. Which is always full. He just doesn’t want me to forget about him, I guess. Little bastard.
I rescued him from my father-in-law, because he had an eye infection and I had to spend $500 to cure him. When you save someone you are in charge of them for the rest of their lives.
Cats are grounding. I like the way they want attention when they want it. Not when you want to give it to them!
Ellen Wilsons last blog post..Pouring Yourself into Purity
June 12th, 2008 at 2:31 pm
OH, those kitties have so much ENERGY about them!
Great work!
Graces last blog post..The Cost of Being Me