I'm not dead.

By Jove
I'm not.

I am smiling now.

I wander amongst
The little instances of clouds in my cupful
of life to find a weary little
moss covered
rock

sitting forever
and not fading away like the sugar coated floating white
lies
and as I walk away
I smile to myself
relishing this teaspoon of a rock in hopes
of finding it right where I left it upon my return.

New Header

There you have it.
Boring old header replaced by new one.
Yes, those are my hands, my eyes and my mouth.

And my praying mantis.
Lawriet.
I wonder where he is now.
*sigh*

ohnonotanotherpaintdoodlewaitaminnitthisisafirst:

Cuz now I made better ones.

Cuz now I made better ones, bitches.

Today (over again)

This morning brings a harlot of a light
The grinding, pan chewing, teeth
Of a million dukanwaalas
& pot-bellies & sweaty foreheads
Of the other zillion ruins.

Chucks

Since my previous post was about something I made, I've decided to post something a little different.
Not.

How I love change.

All sensible talks apart,
I really do.

Presenting to thy pitiful face,
Itachi and Sasuke Chucks.
My first time painting on shoes.
Results are a little better than I expected.
^Seldom happens.






Commissions open.
Not free.
For further details, EMAIL.
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Crude Steampunk Goggles

So I make productive use of my time.
Shoot me.








Filecard + plastic + elastic + key rings + acrylic paints.


Must.Make.Better.Un-crude.Ones.