I see this link from over at the kotkorg :
Artist Jeremiah Palecek has recently been painting pieces inspired by video games
I say to myself, "What a bunch of dorky ballyhoo. Some nerd painting video games. This is like a pack of losers all lubed up with nerd cream and then polished up for the 5th of dorktember."
So I link on over, cause what, am I supposed to do some actual work or sumthin? I scroll down mocking each "painting" more than its predecessor, when what should scroll into view but the Mona Lisa of gaming artwork. I stare dumbfounded at its glory, for I am but a lowly simpleton, a neanderthal attempting to glean some understanding from the grail. I'm enthralled by its glow yet too simple to fully comprehend its beauty, too feeble and inexperienced to understand its grace and history. I am an ignorant thug who chops down the tree of knowledge because I fear what it has to offer. That tree bares beautiful, golden eggs my friends, and flying, jousting ostriches. Fucking awesome.



