Are we so alone,
As we think ourselves to be?
These are our lives
But did they ever even matter?
Are we worth remembering?
We make mistakes
But we apologize with roses
We never stop to smell along the way
We fell from the sky today
We melt into balls of clay
We sell ourselves everyday
Don’t tell me how to live this way
Pushed so far to the edge
We teeter just on the brink
You can lead me to the bloodbath
But you can’t make me drink
Christopher Chasse, Timothy Mcilrath, Joseph Principe, Brandon Barnes
Thank you to the hosts of all my groups for your tremendous
support, and hard work. It is evident in the work submitted,
and featured. I truly appreciate the effort put into hosting
so that we have beautiful places to display our art.
breaking the boundaries Nov 2013
Art Universe! Nov 2013
THE VIRTUAL MUSEUM Nov 2013
Avant-Garde Art Nov 2013
In One’s Mind’s Eye Nov 2013
ImageWriting 2/24 Nov 2013
TWAISI Nov 2013
YOU GOT IT, WE WANT IT Nov 2013
The Group Nov 2013
Creative Images Nov 2013
Rb Feature Dec 2013
***********ART INSPIRED BY Jan 2014