Marco Nunez
Profile
Simple guy full of ideas that seem to be constantly flowing in every direction in my head. Sometimes, I am lucky enough to capture one or two of these ideas, concepts and try bringing them to life or Alive on canvas, paper, film, chips, whatever I can use just so that people around me can tell me what they think. Hopefully Your eyes are tickled and entertained by what I have created. That is pretty much it. Thanks
Groups
Marco Nunez is a member of Complex Simplicity of Art, Abstract Art, Alien Races., Alien Worlds and Landscapes, Back In Black ( sorry~NO PHOTOGRAPHY), Cubism, Dark artists, dark art, Fantasy Art, Photography Critique and Advice, Something To Say, Take Me Higher (Dynamic Range), Textures Unlimited, Who are YOU to Judge? and Writing Workshop.
Art
Writing
Personalities Envy of Eachother
Tears slicing pain into my conscience / Cold as ice, / Sardonicly segregating from the other. / all personallities are envious at whom will be the leader / Veins come alive on pale disdane face / holl…
Stone Like Hands
and His hand was heavy rough and made of stone / Little boy blew but nothing came out, / an eternity of watered eyes a mouth wide open / a moment of shock, the horror and fear / Stone imprinting his s…
Now You Can Sleep
Alas you sleep / Alas you sleep / Never more to be heard / Never more to be seen / Awake in sleep / Awake in sleep / Alive in dream to live / Nothing can stop you now / Nothing is impossible now / Aw…
With my meal in hand
Long journey deep / lines swim tight within choppy cloudy waters / atop of old muddy grounds my bait sleeps…. / Over yonder hill tops running strong with the sun over head / People wearing back…
Personalities envy of eachother
Tears slicing pain into my conscience / Cold as ice, / Sardonicly segregating from the other. / all personallities are envious at whom will be the leader / Veins come alive on pale disdane face / holl…
stone like hands
and His hand was heavy rough and made of stone / Little boy blew but nothing came out, / an eternity of watered eyes a mouth wide open / a moment of shock, the horror and fear / Stone imprinting his s…
