

just messing around dreams in graphite on paper just sketching horses begins white on black dreaming colors not…
On this night of all night’s there is! #MerryChristmas
We all bleed the same color We all bleed from hidden wounds We all will bleed in the…
disillusion comes easily abandoned but preserving a lone voice that speaks the truth crying in the wilderness echos…
Mom – Where do I start? Well let me explain, no, there is too much let me sum…
the rainfall strains of the day remains gray cloudy skies hide the sun and last goodbyes the autumns…