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  • It is what it is read it the way you want to!!!!!

  • First in a series of original works combining my art and poetry. Posthumous. Sometimes even angels have to endure / what it feels to fall / the cherubs bear their own struggles / in the breadth of moving on / without her guidance and for once the devil speaks in me / even he tells me to pray / to learn before I understand / that these same hours / shall come for us all my angels have had the blackest of hearts / the place where I came from / unborn from stoic righteousness / sometimes our gods show us too much sometimes the devil inside of me / only wants to heal their pain

  • YEAH…. we are all here displaying our creativity thanks to THE WEB. / This Internet gaming poster caught my attention while I was out in the city with my new Canon G9 point and shoot.

  • I’ve almost made a series out of this underpass in Glen Iris. Blink, We and this were all taken at an underpass, Gardner’s Creek.

  • _Collected over past couple of months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking…._

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • Collected over past six months: need to clear my inbox but can’t part with them totally: so thought I would share them with other sadly nostalgic hoarders that are also troubled by parting. Some are in full, others, preserved in part cause some things are too sacred to share….sorry….besides some FRIENDS/ENEMIES would KILL me for full disclosure….hmmmmm… that’s got me thinking….

  • LET GO Live Be responsible for yourself without being heavy Lighten your mind… Let it go Let it not be a problem Let it be what it simply is And move on We are what we think we are Things are what we make them It’s not your problem It’s not my problem

  • it’s only a joke…..or not….

  • here they are again / the little voices that creep in / with self-doubt / that shout / you’re not this / or that enough / that play like wicked tapes / rewinding in my mind / like a poorly shot video / on a kid’s old ‘65 Sony / with lines crinkling through the film / like the marks beside my tired eyes / biting like angry flies / inside my reality / the brain side of me poo-pooing them away / with an imaginary fist / clasped against the patterns / that have too long kept my attention / the dementia coming too slowly / for me to block them out completely / how sweetly the day / i keep them at bay / and truly chalk my own truth / onto life’s pavement / knowing i am okay / just as i am / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- sometimes it’s difficult / to distinguish the truth of ourselves / from criticisms of the past / those little voices whispering you can’t / merely blur the wonder of who we really are… / —-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-——- / listen

  • Another entry from my leather moleskin journal. This was a reflection on how we’ve all got so many untold stories. I don’t want to go to my grave without passing on my stories that are worth passing on especially if there’s a chance those stories could affect or help another in any positive way. The same goes for my whole family…. I don’t want them passing without me finding out their important untold stories. I still don’t know half as much as I’d like to know about my Grandfather’s prisoner of war days and he passed many a year ago. So that story is with my Dad now and once he’s gone the story will be too. Perhaps I’ll sit down with Dad soon and write it all down? And then there’s so many of my own personal stories that only I, myself know. One’s that Im’ just not ready to share with another yet… whether emotional, physical or spiritual I just can’t put them out there just yet. I am sure one day though I’ll probably be ready to share them. What untold stories do you have that you’d like to make sure get passed on before you die?

  • You painted all the trees, you didn’t know that they would die, / you varnished all the leaves, you didn’t know they couldn’t breathe This is a drawing i did inspired by a song and a friend (the best combination for an artwork in my belief)... The song in mind is Treeology by Shady Bard. The lyrics of the beginning are at the top and the rest on the artwork. Now for my friend… As you might have gathered I am a hippie at heart, an AMIABLE personality type and so is she. (Read the description provided for more information). One day whilst drawing and painting together she decided our personailties were like trees.. we provide love, shelter, care,a safe haven for friends, secrets, sorrows and love and give shade to the needy and a place to rest for the wary. we provide, life, homes, peace, love, fun, knowledge, spirit, history, pleasure, beauty to the world and the world would be boring and lifeless without us. yet sometimes, people sit in our branches, breaking them whilst gorging our fruit, picking our flowers and carving our bark. Yet silent as we are, we allow it to happen and remain quiet about the pain and sorrow we feel, only other trees understand and feel our pain (we tend to show emotions yet give no reason or meaning behind it)... I though this very appropriate and so decided to draw it… and it links in with the song… Done in ink Featured In Finks Of Ink / Music Inspired Art

  • It’s not quite cutting edge, but you can still communicate, and that’s the point of all this technology.

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