Oh, ye gods... I paint. These days, I actually paint quite a bit. I also draw - mainly pen & pencil. I use Photoshop for some things, and traditional media for others. I have two eyes, a nose, a mouth with some lip-things on it...
My hobbies include art, coffee, tabletop and video gaming, cooking, massage, reiki, philosophy, and music, in no particular order.
Long ago, on the planes of Ra, there stood a man in an over-sized sombrero. His poncho was stained and dirty, and the pistol at his side had seen, heard, and smelled better days. He was one with the desert, and was embraced in turn by her strict, tender embrace. A Drifter at heart, he wandered for generations, popping up here and there to check in on the world that forgot him so long ago. One day, he shall return in all his glory, sword drawn, gun blazing, and unify the free peoples of the common lands in a golden era of peace and prosperity - after busting a few heads, of course. |
thanks for the fav on:
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Greatly appreciated.
We need to meet man, eventually,.
Put the newspaper on the back burner right now, life is complicated.
ah ah ah....
But art is not.
We should always take our work very seriously, and ourselves never seriously.
Cheers
S
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Magical Conciousness is the state in which tea leaves are read, curses are cast, goals are scores, poems are written...
Do we know each other?
Your face is somehow familiar?
Cheers
S
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Magical Conciousness is the state in which tea leaves are read, curses are cast, goals are scores, poems are written...
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"A slave is one who waits for someone to come and free him." - Ezra Pound
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GAAH.
Made you look.
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"Your momma is so fat, she walked past the TV and I missed the first season of Lost."
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