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.
deeganto_eclipse@yahoo.co.in

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.

Question

Question God's existence and you have supporters

Question Religion and you have followers

Question the innocent and you have onlookers

Question basic moral beliefs and ethics on the basis of reason
and you have no one.


Guess which one I am.

Loathe me

Guess who's back from Raaaaaajashthan.
Guess who's writing a neeeeeew post.
Guess who's not going to get any more readers/followers because he never updates and is a complete jackass to begiiiiiiiiiiin with.

If you're thinking "ME", then you're thinking somewhere along the lines.
Not nearly as accurate though.


Who wants to see pictures?
Who?
Do I see a hand back there?



No wait my bad,
that's just a streetlamp in an abandoned city where no one lives.
*looks around*
What am I doing here?


So no takers for pictures?
None at all?
You're scrolling down real fast aren't you?

I don't like you.

I'm sure it's mutual.






I'm going to slap these pictures on your face anyway.

Loathe me.