Pop Art

Hey everyone,
I’ll be showing my new Abstract Art Prints at the Starbucks in Fremont for their Art Walk and for all of July.
Here are the details.
I’ll be there on Friday night and on Wednes…

Lord , Lord, tho I may drown, can’t no one hold me down.
Lord ,Lord ,tho anit no one here to hear my words, can’t no on hold me down.

You can’t hold me down, can’t keep me chai…

There is a legend of a comfort-loving man who died and was born to the other world where every wish was gratified.
No effort, no struggle was required of him. He became bored and said:“I canR…

According to the theory of Aerodynamics, the bumble bee is unable to fly.
This is because the size, weight and shape of its body in relation to the total wing spread make flying impossible.
But the bum…

“Don’t go.” her voice was firm and direct.
“Darling, I have to go. it’s my responsibility, I can’t go back on my word.”
He said as he wiped her eyes with his…

This clipping was found in one of the local tabloid gossip sections recently.

This is a better quality shot we snipped out of one of the recent glossy Women’s magazines.

Of course Miss Hilton bei…

i’m sure the poppies understood
the millions standing proud
like soldiers all in unisen
made a sprawling crimson shroud

Skin so soft , hair flows freely.

Hard ropy muscle that ripple from left to right when the body is in motion.

Harsh, brash and crude, heart of gold allowing love as sweet as nectar to flow as freel…

The Game of Kings an exciting collaboration of RB artists coming soon.

I moved in close as if to whisper in his ear. Instead I licked his neck and sank my teeth into his virgin flesh.

If you had only stayed away when I first missed you
By now,
I might have forgotten you

And we love,make love,give love,take love…steal it as thieves that we are.

Yep I just sold a copy of Pawnstar. I hope you like it – whoever you are!

you have allowed me to see a future
one full of hope and without strife
as I proceed to unwrap the layers
the layers that had formed my life

I know this man so bent and damned
I see him every day
on every street across our land
his face so scorned and grey

and then the fight started

women lust after me
though i lust back, happily.
trick for track tick for tack
think about the love i lack.

the earth it casts its thoughtful plan
on thoughtless plans derived by man
on earths dear air, sea and land
where man resides by God’s command