Things are looking up I suppose.
Life is a funny thing. How it changes overtime. How things we once thought rock solid melt into sand. How even our very mentalities and views shift. It's all about perspective I guess. You can look at anything in a positive manner. Change is just that, change. And when you find your suddenly knee deep in sand and not sure how you got there. Just fuck it. Build a sand castle. Life's to short for Malice or Despair.
Which I guess is what I'm buried in now. A shit ton of sand. My four year relationship with my girl friend has ended. It's saddening but were on better terms lately. I guess we both agreed we're the better from it. My ten year friendship with a former comrade has also fallen dead in it's tracks. I'm slowly forgiving my friend Kyle for his role in it. Only because he is taking steps in the right direction. I know I wont ever feel the same about him though. One other 'friend' has shown his true motivations and he WILL NOT be missed. Altogether this was truly 90% of my life that fell like that of a mighty oak. Sudden, unforeseen, and earth shaking. Now all is silent.
However from the ashes there is always life if it's will is strong.
All of that has lead to becoming much better friends with Kayla, Matt, Sara, and others. Already I am having fun adventures with my friends and my beloved sisters again. It has also lead to the discovery of many new faces. I've been adventuring around the surrounding cities at all hours of the day and night now and have had many wonderful, fun, and enlightening experiences. Which just goes to show, fortune favors the bold, and ALWAYS talk to strangers because you never know where friends are hiding.
When it comes to how all this has affected my art. Which is what this place is about. I've been doing a lot more with my didge and Harmonica. I have gotten back into my scholarly ways, along with doodling more and painting some. Photography need not be mentioned because my camera is always attatched to me. I've been rocking out hardcore lately and enjoying it all. Which brings this piece to mind...

Rabble on my comrades.
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---Being unfinished can be the final piece---
Remember your darkest hour only lasts sixty minutes. You will make it through, just don't give up, nor give in.
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...poisonous heart...
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"Evil stems from but one thing. Man. Therefor, as men, we must take it upon ourselves to eradicate Evil from this world."
- Justen. Passed on after inciting a riot inside his Asylum, may he rest in peace.
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