Tag: watercolor

  • Eyes

    People with eyes will sometimes tell liesTo People with eyes of their own.They all wear disguisesAnd form compromisesWith the Devil, for riches,In the form of a loan.They sacrifice not only their own souls, But those of others too.What it takes to recover is someone much braver Than the person you’re convinced is you. Generational Karmic…

  • I Must

    I Must

    These get dated when I post them to my blog but often times they are much older and were just sitting in one of the word docs I jot down notes in waiting for a little polish. I did very little editing here. I added a few words to one line and suddenly a poem…

  • Untitled

    Untitled

    I just want to write poetryAnd maybe make some art.I drew some characters for stickers.I guess that is a start.I’m selling them on TikTok now.I have to make some dough.Someday I will be comfortable.This much, do I know.

  • I Just Saw These

    I Just Saw These

    On Twitter and had to share them here. You can see the artist is Yuko Nagayama. I just adore watercolor. I’m not this good. I’ll post a few of mine down here. You can just have so much fun with watercolor and I love the spontaneity of it.

  • More Art

    More Art

    Which is your favorite? Let me know.

  • A Ship at Sea

    A Ship at Sea

    I once was on a ship at seaWhen the man on watch cried out,“Monster off the port bow!”Then men began to shout.It was the middle of the day.The creature, clearly seen.The beast had rows of razor teethAnd looked a palish green.He crept up to the ship and the lookOf terror on men’s facesIt’s not something…

  • My Girlfriend is Anonymous

    My Girlfriend is Anonymous

    My girlfriend is anonymous.I can’t tell you her name.Just know that she’s a banging babe.The one who seems insane,Until you get to know her thenYou get that she’s just wise.Living with her’s such a dream.We always compromise.

  • Random Piece of Art

    Random Piece of Art

    Just going to choose something at random on my hard drive and post it here.

  • Why I Don’t Keep a Journal

    Why I Don’t Keep a Journal

    You loyal readers (and thank you very much) probably see clearly why there’s no point in me keeping a journal. I write about everything that happens to me and even stuff that hasn’t. I do not have to leave the house Today. I have to clean. Which I will do in due time. For now,…

  • The Divine Path

    The Divine Path

    Don’t give in to fear, my dear.Fear will just confuse you.Bet on God, the odds are largeHe’ll never simply use you.If ever you think you have strayedOr forget the path’s divine.Remind yourself mentallyAnd let your own light shine.

  • Another Love Song to the Moon

    Lost my leg in RenoIt was dancing in casinosDoing crystal meth and mustard gasWhile I sat on my ass.It’s comforting to musterThe majestic lunar lusterShe’s my muse—the Moon.I’m flusteredTo look upon her face at last.

  • Art I Just Made

    Art I Just Made

    This is one part of a watercolor I painted manipulated in Photoshop.

  • Treehouses, Trails and Plans

    Treehouses, Trails and Plans

    When I was young I read Oliver Twist. Sometimes twice a week.  I always had books, my friends. I was so blessed. And behind my house,  A creek.  That only filled up when  The rain really poured. But I had such fun when it ran. If I wasn’t reading  I’s tromping through woods. Making treehouses,…

  • No One Else Can Hurt You

    No One Else Can Hurt You

    Only you can hurt yourself.No one else can hurt you.So don’t go blaming other folkFor all of your misfortunes.No one else has the power,Or even has the virtue.Your soul is looking out for you.I know They will alert you.

  • Thrive

    Thrive

    I live in the projects I’ve planned in my head.If I were less driven then I would be dead.I have to create to feel I am alive.But I don’t just live.My precious,I thrive.