It gets more surreal everyday. Sometimes I dream of these beautiful works of art that exhibit profound imagery and a hint of psychosis...like Dali's comic book. I see these pics sometimes, like advertisements of Anime and posters with figures shaped with solid black lines and flourescent colors. Makes me want to draw and rediscover the world that I left behind in art school. It grabs me each time, this vision, and refuses to let go.
Work cripples me. Wish I could just draw and write and be worry free. Guess that's a bit too far from this present state of darkness...
2 comments:
i didnt know u wwere an artst
Infant Joy
(1)
'I have no name;
I am but two days old.
What shall I call thee?
'I happy am,
Joy is my name.
Sweet joy befall thee!
(2)
Pretty Joy!
Sweet Joy, but two days old.
Sweet Joy I call thee:
Thou dost smile,
I sing the while,
Sweet joy befall thee!
-----by cheap maple story mesos
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