Tuesday, April 10, 2007
This is an oldie. I made it in 2004. It was a study for a feature idea that never quite made it.
Labels: dark, doppleganger, film, jason loya, late, movie, night, thriller
Monday, April 09, 2007
This is the BOX version, also directed and edited by Ryan DeRamos and produced by Jason Loya and Mutiny Universe.
Labels: drama, hard rock, heart, key, loss, love, mutiny universe, peter chavez
This is a music video for the song White Rhino by The Society of Gloves. It is directed by Ryan DeRamos and produced by The Society of Gloves and Mutiny Universe. Did I mention that it KICKS ASS?
Labels: fast, gritty, grunge, hard rock, jason loya, music, mutiny universe, rock, ryan deramos, society of gloves, video, white rhino
This is a music video for the song I Know You Live by Peter Chavez. It is directed by Ryan DeRamos, Produced by Jason Loya (that's me) and Mutiny Universe, and stars Roshelle Pattison.
Labels: ballad, chance, grunge, heart, i know you live, jason loya, key, loss, lost, love, music, mutiny universe, peter chavez, rock, ryan deramos, story, video
Saturday, March 31, 2007
Labels: art, artist, dark, drawing, ink, jason loya, original, pencil, structures, surreal
Monday, March 12, 2007
The Canticle is an epic poem that I began writing in 1997. It surely will never completely end. Here, I share what I have written thus far for the first time. CLICK THE TEXT BELOW TO SEE THE PIECE IN ITS ENTIRETY. Enjoy
The Canticle
by Jason J. Loya
Underneath the pink umbrella
lies an unsuspecting criminal.
Is it even appropriate to
offer any sentiment?
Alone -- a loss
a brief confusion
Alone -- beyond
without a motion
He sits there slyly smiling,
deeply craving loneliness
but all's not well because if it were
the falling sky would breathe in tune...
Saturday, March 10, 2007
Corrosive morose understanding
Isn’t the same
If it isn’t amazing,
Fluid and out of control
Out of the hole
Out of the hole
Flying so violently
Then there’s a lull
But it’s hardly
A good-hearted storm outside
Blinding the
Good-hearted troll
Fond, disengaged understanding
Couldn’t be more of a lie
As long as it promises prominence,
Comfort, and plenty of time.
©copyright 2006 jason j. loya
Thursday, February 08, 2007



All images ©2006 Jason J. Loya
This is the huge spider that was setting up shop outside my apartment before it so graciously gave its life to art. He is now immortalized in the center of the red rubber band circle in Project X².
Labels: art, jason loya, large spider, photography, project x2

Mixed Media on Canvas 30"x40"
This is a piece that I worked with Robyn Gorgos on for about 2 years. We did Project X before this and really liked what came out of the effort. This one took much longer because we just couldn't seem to settle on a feel or a style. After several different images inhabited this canvas, the thing finally started to come together in the fall of 2006. The canvas now contains so many great ingredients and textures, I don't think they can all be listed here. These are a few: paint, marker, rubber band, real ants, plastic ants, string, plastic army man, giant spider, rubber glove, neck tie, oil pastel, tape, encaustic, grass, dirt, carpet fuzz, thermostat wire, thread, and the letter f. I really enjoyed doing this project and I think it makes a great pair with Project X. A lot of emotion and care went into this piece as Robyn and I each went through different things in our lives over the course of its creation. While it is best viewed in person to appreciate all of the texture and complexity, this blog will have to do for now. Here's to Project X²!
Labels: abstract, art, collabotation, jason loya, mixed media, oil painting, project x2, robyn gorgos
Sunday, December 31, 2006
Labels: art, artist, color, demons, down, drawing, expression, fine art, jason, jason loya, keep the demons down, oil pastel
Labels: art, artist, drawing, fine art, jason, jason loya, loya, oil pastel, self portrait
Saturday, December 30, 2006
| This is David Lynch's 55 second short filmed with an original Lumiere camera. 40 international directors were asked to make a short film using the original Cinematographe invented by the Lumière Brothers, working under conditions similar to those of 1895. There were three rules: (1) The film could be no longer than 52 seconds, (2) no synchronized sound was permitted, and (3) no more than three takes. Having seen all of the results (including Spike Lee's pithy effort) Lynch's film is unquestionably the most interesting. It makes me wish he would shoot an entire film with this stock. Remember while watching that all the effects are in-camera and there is no cutting for scenes. | |
Labels: black and white, cinematographe, david lynch, fashioned, film, film history, lumiere, lumiere brothers, old, original
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Labels: .gif, animation, deconstruction, explosion, flash, gif, jason, jason loya, loya, reformation, self, sense, uncanny, uncanny sense of self
Monday, October 09, 2006
This is not on canvas. I built the piece into a wooden canvas frame starting with a masking tape skeleton and collage on top. The back is painted with acrylic and sealed with acrylic gel so the thing is solid.
It is made of paper, dictionary pages, animal biology notes, magnetic tape, masking tape, plastic, string, rubber bands, cellphone parts, ink, metal, plastic ants, and pencil. There may be some other things in there but it's hard to say.
Man Made is 30"x24"
Tuesday, September 26, 2006

oil, rubber bands, masking tape, electric tape, marker, string, plastic ants, band aid, paint brush bristles, paint brush handle, brown recluse spider, moth, plaster on canvas
24"x30"
This was my first oil painting - ever - re-worked a bit. I like it better now. What do you think?
Labels: ants, collage, decay, great moments, jason loya, latin, loya, man, mulier, oil painting, postmodern, rubber bands, solivagus, vir, woman
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
and paint and
a stain
shaped like an onion
with skin of a rat
with fat
litter the place
where it rained
where I claimed
where I stayed
and layed my past
to rest a restless sleep...
pieces and grains
of saddened recall
and long lost lines in sand
litter the hall
and cause me to fall
in time with those
pieces of sand
through the glass
By Jason Loya 9.9.06

















