19.11.09
15.10.09
7.10.09
Wood Rings
that grass grew up legs.
now we're muddled up in landscape.
The apple that got dropped,
is a tree in its teens,
nervous for the first crop.
I took the spelk out your eye,
and soon enough I get to work on the plank left in mine.
took an axe to my arm,
to see the wood rings for myself
and truely know my real age.
and truely know my real age.
Doesn't look so good,
if i counted up correctly.
I'm already far behind in the race that I was born to.
It doesn't look real great at all,
I staired out and mouthed the worst word.
didnt mean to make noise,
but I know that it got herd.
but I know that it got herd.
6.10.09
27.9.09
My Head Space
No Hot Ashes - Lets Buy Happiness
11.8.09
Paper Prey
Hello. This is the First Illustrations I'm putting up. This collection is called Paper Prey. I'm not one that goes on about the meanings of work. At the minute I'm leaning towards drawing; odd looking men, psychedelic on going patterns, with a bit of floral jammed in there.
Your comments would be super!
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