Showing posts with label david choe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label david choe. Show all posts

Monday, April 26, 2010

whale watching.

munko is breeding. the david choe creation is fast evolving and coming fast. he'll be premiering at sdcc courtesy of good smile japan. blind boxed presumably in at least 5 flavors; all of which look delicious. don't know any other specifics yet or if they'll be for sale there, but it couldn't hurt to pack a few extra bucks in your pocket just in case. i can't wait to see these in person. pretty sure i can't resist a cartoon whale skeleton.

sketches courtesy of juxtapoz.
i've named them:
skinny, tit-nubs, lobotomy and robot-butt.
i'm a class 3 namer.

couple preview shots from the nothing to declare show on daily dujour.
blowhole deep in krill and kirin.

he was still hungry...
the legs had to go.

a munko of the 06 vintage. from the frice show at anno domini.
lost in his own personal american apparel shoot...


Thursday, September 17, 2009

huffing vinyl.

field trip!
so the reason you got no posts for a week was because i was in chicago earning dollars. with the 5% of my time that i wasn't working,
i went to rotofugi. and it was awesome. met kirby and whitney. experienced a dunny trading party. saw a deer head being traded for some baseman vinyl. yes, a real deer head. and peeped their massive in-store selection. so here's my book report.
the neverending line of dunny addicts.

piles of colorful goodness.

polar bears fuckin rock y'all.

two large martin war machines and a peacemaker.
they kinda cancel each other out.

chickens away!
just a badass bronze army man storming the bastille.

blind box attack mode.

eye patches. popular with crappy cats and bitchin lincolns.

jealous.

coarse v. akira motorcycle.

two faithful guardians.

my six-faced nut-kickin souvenir.

the lesson for the day is go to chicago. not only for hotdogs and pizza, but for toys! and rotofugi is the place to buy those toys. visit them and they will take care of you.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

she's a ringer at kickball.

[file this under: things i wish were mine]

we'll come back to mr. choe in a minute.

how rad is this three-legged, four-faced wooden beauty?
she follows the release of two other sexy choegals.
the kids call her kickstand.

V wombat V.............................................V og V
nice boxes ladies.

man-e-face's evil sister and girlfriend.
[that's two he-man references in two days for anyone keeping track]

caught pink-handed.

suspenders and demon teeth really need to make a comeback.

this is not the first time david's produced a three-legged lady.
the siamese twins from the get small series by fifty 24sf
rocking the chili peppers tube sock.


now that you are completely infatuated with all things choe, i'll push you off the cliff. i can't even begin to touch on all the different things that david does, and does incredibly well. but here is a small sample to chew on while you fall deeper.

this is a bowl. although you'd be stupid to put anything in it.
imagine that cleft palate staring up from
the bottom of your spaghetti-os... delicious.

i would pay lots of money to be able to "see" spoken words.
especially whatever awesome ass ripping this guy's doing.

the neverending story wolf pressed between glass.
doesn't look like nothing anymore.

crayon cannibals are my favorite cannibals.

criss angel should be taking notes. THAT is a mindfreak.

gratuitous monkey.

david choe... you rock. so empty your piggy banks little ones, because you know you can't resist a wooden three-legged lady, or a wooden two-legged three-faced lady, OR a wooden two-legged three-faced lady that thinks suspenders count as a shirt.

follow all of david's escapades here. and hear a little snippet of his brain leakings here.


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