Mike Leavitt’s recent show at Seattle’s Gallery 63eleven featured renderings of places like the Sunset bowling alley (painted on a bowling pin) and the Blue Moon Tavern in the University District (painted on a pack of smokes). Mike Leavitt creates a variety of incredible work including handmade action figures. It is a minor travesty we can’t show it all to you on our blog. However, we can direct you to a place where you can view the fruits of his artistic labors.

1. Who or What is your biggest artistic inspiration?
Lately it’s been Barack Obama. I’ve been inspired by him personally since 2006, but all the success as of late has got me all high on hope and amped on optimism. The more direct inspirations for my work are pretty obvious and self-explanatory if you take a second to look at it. Since I base most of my work on real-life people, places and objects, it’s basically just these exact subjects that inspire the work. If I B.S. my way through explaining it any more than that, my work will seem like self-obsessed catharsis and it’ll sound like the boring old talk of an over-educated grad school student.
2. What is your favorite local book store?
Elliott Bay. I’m so fucking sick of old squeaky wood floors being torn out in Seattle. The only other one besides Elliott Bay is what used to be a cozy REI, now Value Village. At least they still left the staples ground into the wood bricks. There are some wooden corners of Pike Place that are squeaky, but you gotta deal with all the SUV-sized baby carriages, glacial tourists, and cell-phone-yapping yuppies.
3. Where is the best place to view art in Seattle?
Goodwill, Roq La Rue, Schmancy, Uwajimaya, Golden Age Collectibles, and any other place without huge sterile white walls imprisoning entertaining objects.
4. What is the best site or blog that we don’t know about yet?
Mine - http://www.intuitionkitchenproductions.com/
5. If you could be a made up comic book superhero what would be your name? Why?
It would be Fo’Real, so I could run around and call out all the corny, played-out, artificial, impersonal crap that most people pass as genuine, interesting, or meaningful. I’d have a magical bitch slap that’d make someone instantly quit being a chicken shit and start saying things they’ve always been afraid to say. I’d probably have to have someone like Mr. Diplomat as a sidekick to balance my attack. We’d fly around in a supersonic PR machine, hunting down loud-mouthed pessimistic assholes that keep people quiet, cynical, and complacent.
http://www.intuitionkitchenproductions.com/
[Editor’s Note: As in the print magazine’s Artist Portfolio, the blog feature will showcase exceptional visual talent in all mediums. Please send submissions to ali @ rivetmagazine.org.]