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Post by Menaceman on Oct 22, 2008 19:48:46 GMT 1
Thats fantastic! I don't like the look of those birds though. Evil.
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Post by Derek the Sheep on Oct 23, 2008 0:54:46 GMT 1
Derek, this painting must be worth a fortune! It could be auctioned for charity, you know. Van Gogh seems to have painted you with fangs! Maybe he was going through a bad period of his life. Tragic. Van Gogh: Paints a fanged Derek in a field being attacked by some crows, then flies into a blistering rage and cuts off his ear. Oddly enough, Van Gogh shot himself soon after painting crows in a field. I'd hate to think I had anything to do with it. He was ahead of his time too, this being one of the earliest examples of digital art.
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Post by mooneyman on Oct 23, 2008 16:48:01 GMT 1
And drawing a sheep only made known in 1863 Also, anyone else notice the incredibly fancy paper in this weeks issue of the Beano?
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Post by Derek the Sheep on Oct 23, 2008 17:24:15 GMT 1
2004! 2004!!!! February.
2004.
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Post by Derek the Sheep on Oct 23, 2008 17:28:54 GMT 1
Maybe I turned up in my time machine, Van Gogh was mentally at the brink, but was ready to paint a lovely scene of corn fields and crows. I turn up going "Ooh! Is that you Van Go!? I loves your paintings, especially that one with purple waterlillies and stuff." Van goes potty as all the crows fly away due to my loud gob. He kicks his easel over and runs shouting into the corn field. The rest is history. I lose my time machine, dress up as Van Gogh and rake in the millions.
Now I'm just rambling.
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Post by mooneyman on Oct 23, 2008 18:21:45 GMT 1
Why Derek, I don't know what you mean, that is the year I put in the post. Aaahhhh, makes sense. Waaaait a second... No it doesn't....
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Post by Derek the Sheep on Oct 23, 2008 20:07:32 GMT 1
Lulz
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Post by Derek the Sheep on Oct 23, 2008 20:08:04 GMT 1
Never mess with Captain Admin.
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Post by Menaceman on Oct 23, 2008 21:50:37 GMT 1
I'm completely lost here.
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Post by Paws on Oct 31, 2008 17:17:24 GMT 1
Maybe I turned up in my time machine, Van Gogh was mentally at the brink, but was ready to paint a lovely scene of corn fields and crows. I turn up going "Ooh! Is that you Van Go!? I loves your paintings, especially that one with purple waterlillies and stuff." Van goes potty as all the crows fly away due to my loud gob. He kicks his easel over and runs shouting into the corn field. The rest is history. I lose my time machine, dress up as Van Gogh and rake in the millions. Now I'm just rambling. Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you The Eleventh Doctor.
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