i no longer will be updating this blog.
you can find updates of my work at
http://www.flickr.com/photos/stephneary
and to contact me please email me!
stephneary@gmail.com
(until the internet creates a new place for me to upload my work... the future is ours ! )
thank you for all the followers and comments. xo, see ya on flickr!
the rise and demize of junkyard girls.
a collection of work by steph neary
Monday, December 26, 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Andromeda #14
i gathered up the troops i knew and asked people to submit to number 14. i couldnt have done it without my friend, andy scott. here is some of the work i did for issue 14!
for more andromeda(published by little tired) check out
etsy
and for more frequent updates please view my flickr HERE
thank you, love you..
three pages from White Girl Problems: My Paranoia
send me an email at stephneary@gmail.com so i can send you a personal letter in the mail along with this book. or come see me at PIX in pittsburgh on october 8th and 9th.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
PIX- pittsburgh indy comics expo.
we're stuck on vhs ribbon till PIX next year. help us out by continuing to read and view our artwork. give donations to our family and friends to keep the tape moving. $$
( e.p - n.m- s.n- d.m- a.s)
Sunday, November 28, 2010
writings: my futures so bright i have to wear chains
*held on to you when you felt blue
.bonded like glue.
because, yer easy on my mind and i hate to see you drink wine(whine)
*new to my eyes i hustled to a bed side. smashed thru the floor and i pictured a place that was far from strangers.
i knew the phone was tapped.
* "speak into the beak"
* listen, i'm hungover and i'm sick of it. stop being a dick, please.
* love will be much better when we bloom, whenever we bloom.
* COMMON daily SPIRIT ANIMALS:
- sassy cat
- sea monkey
-play boy bunny
- weed dog
- an american trail- fievel goes west.(presented by steven spielberg)
-GRIXLY girl
* the day i realized my feet were my eyes...
* OH WOW-
yer like a bloated dream to me.
liking the inbetween.
hide away till morning.
wake up to shit storming.
HANGOVER.
* what i would do.i would not be made of wood.
i would do more of what i shouldn't.
you must hear, i will open oil spills.
* black magic babes rise and shine to their mourning meat meals.
* luxuriant logic keeps me limpid.
*keeping my skinjar for the work week.
get lost in your pleasure, saturday.
*"you guys are just on drugs. we're in ohio. it's flat"
"i still think we're seeing something cosmic."
"yeah.."
* i'll (or i'd) save my legs, ask you to touch. as you wonder about other girls butts. we hurd you say "its okay to touch".
* the clock reads 10'o clock . goodnight.
* told me my drawings were words you couldn't read.
* can't you speak?
*a mail cat.(a household pun)
*we laid there bare, i could smell you smoking my hair.
* "four loko was banned on my birthday"
* get blazed and hide under shades.
*somebody please get jonathan richman a girlfriend.
* "what are ya' a communist in that red hat?"
"..probably, huh?"
* GINGER & THE GENDER ALES(musical act)
*raspberry jam cake. LET'S RASPBERRY JAM, CAKE.
i will always say : no parents no rules.
.bonded like glue.
because, yer easy on my mind and i hate to see you drink wine(whine)
*new to my eyes i hustled to a bed side. smashed thru the floor and i pictured a place that was far from strangers.
i knew the phone was tapped.
* "speak into the beak"
* listen, i'm hungover and i'm sick of it. stop being a dick, please.
* love will be much better when we bloom, whenever we bloom.
* COMMON daily SPIRIT ANIMALS:
- sassy cat
- sea monkey
-play boy bunny
- weed dog
- an american trail- fievel goes west.(presented by steven spielberg)
-GRIXLY girl
* the day i realized my feet were my eyes...
* OH WOW-
yer like a bloated dream to me.
liking the inbetween.
hide away till morning.
wake up to shit storming.
HANGOVER.
* what i would do.i would not be made of wood.
i would do more of what i shouldn't.
you must hear, i will open oil spills.
* black magic babes rise and shine to their mourning meat meals.
* luxuriant logic keeps me limpid.
*keeping my skinjar for the work week.
get lost in your pleasure, saturday.
*"you guys are just on drugs. we're in ohio. it's flat"
"i still think we're seeing something cosmic."
"yeah.."
* i'll (or i'd) save my legs, ask you to touch. as you wonder about other girls butts. we hurd you say "its okay to touch".
* the clock reads 10'o clock . goodnight.
* told me my drawings were words you couldn't read.
* can't you speak?
*a mail cat.(a household pun)
*we laid there bare, i could smell you smoking my hair.
* "four loko was banned on my birthday"
* get blazed and hide under shades.
*somebody please get jonathan richman a girlfriend.
* "what are ya' a communist in that red hat?"
"..probably, huh?"
* GINGER & THE GENDER ALES(musical act)
*raspberry jam cake. LET'S RASPBERRY JAM, CAKE.
i will always say : no parents no rules.
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
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