


believing the whispered lies as hearts spiral down ~ the sweet poison ~ penalties for sins repeated ~…
Cluttered thoughts, Scramble and run through our minds. In blinks of an eye, We can leave them all…
the rainfall strains of the day remains gray cloudy skies hide the sun and last goodbyes the autumns…

The above picture is the preliminary pencil drawing on acrylic canvas board for a new horse painting. I…
“Sometimes I just don’t know, and sometimes that is okay; now seems to be one of those times.”…