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I am a single guy recently moved to DC. Been on break while getting moved and adjusting to my new life. I work in resource management and often find myself writing about something or other. It is my favorite form of expression, probably because it is the one I have received feedback on.
My friend Levi told me about RedBubble and suggested I try it out. I am hoping to reach out and meet new people, get constructive feedback, and grow in my art. More than that I would love to open up a forum for discussion of opinion and beliefs on the topics. We have a number of view points from every walk of life and many different cultures. Thanks for stopping by, let me know what you think.
My Profile picture was taken by Levi Moore. You should check him out.
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Show hosts The Artistic Libation and is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, All Things Poetic, Prose, Philosophical., Altered Art, Beginner's Expressions, Collaboral Damage, Compassion, Courage & Friendship, Creative Inspirations, Designers United, Domestic Art - Home is Where the Art Is, friends of redbubble, How To RedBubble, Light and Reflection, Live, Love, Dream, Minimalism, Photoshop Help, PixElations - The Art of Photoshop, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Six Words Only, Something To Say, The Sensual Word, The Word Tree, Tucson, AZ, Woman Appreciation and Writers' Market.
Art
Writing
My Kingdom for...
How do you repair the bonds weakened and fractured / Through words and deads you never meant to hurt, / Walking your own direction, choosing your path, / While those you love watch you go astray. / H…
Do you believe in Magic?
Inch by inch, day by day we find our way through this vast and wondrous life each day beginning in the same pioneering spirit as every day has dawned with since before there was a dawn to greet us. S…
Mom
In strength I was stoic / Held this giant who cried / My eyes couldn’t moisten / My voice couldn’t lie
Far apart
they never compare / but rekindle the spark / can’t speak too loudly
Rapt
Like emerging from comma dark I bask in your morning light. Your soft skin brings me to. Slowly creeping from the warmth of your embrace to face the brisk early hour. Percolating heaven steams from…
Stormy gray
Never knowing when the last goodbye will leave our parted lips. Never knowing when we will lose our second chance. How do we love in the midst of chaos or hate in the serene hum of peace? Where hav…













