| This is my favorite piece. |
Yee-hawWhen I was much younger, around 8 or 9 my mother used to take me to a day camp that would let us go horseback riding around a forest path (I was born in Texas and lived there until I was 11). We would slowly amble our way on our lethargic horses led by an experienced rider on a guide horse sleepily around the field. I remember staring at the horses ass in front of me monotonously shuffle it's way across such a vast and inviting adventure just begging to be had.Yee-haw
I used to watch a lot of action movies when I was little and nothing would hold my attention like a desperate cowboy with a set jaw and low hat riding a giant beast
Four on the floor I remember when I was much younger Never thought of consequence, never thought of hunger Spent my days chasing strays in the rain and thunder No single wrinkle on my face just simple awe and wonderFour on the floor
UnsungYou see me as the mountain of my namesake. I'm deep like the ocean is wide. I have every answer. I know the best course of action. While others run through life breaking their ankles on it's uncertain terrain I walk with fleet and weightlessness. You like the way my eyes burn with intensity. You like the restraint and discipline in them more. I am your knight. You seek my calm in your turbulent world. You want me to tell you how to fix your life.Unsung
You want me to tell your mother to stop beating you. You want me to prevent your father from abusing your little sister. You need me to save you from the brigands that seek your wealth.
SalamanderYoung boy, skin as black as charcoal, what will you do today? Barely 16 but your heart is a stone. Where will you go? There is no food at home. Your mother hates you while she dotes over your brother. She hates your father. She sees his face in yours. She sees the wife beating drug addict philanderer who left her to rot with his wicked seed. No one loves you. No one cares about your ability to draw.Salamander
You would spend your days deep inside the blank pages of your sketches. Biding your time away from this world by creating things in another. No one cares about the intricacy of the leaves you draw. No one cares about the thoughtful ex
| I read books, play games, work out... I have pets... lots of pets... I dunno I'm your average guy. I don't have any skills in drawing or photography but I'm not a bad writer. check me out sometime... |
Creative Process
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