Don’t Read The News
“Don’t read the news,” I tell myself to avoid disappointment, disgust, rejection, repulsiveness, and sadness. That never works. I never listen to my own commands,… Read More »Don’t Read The News
I call them sketched feelings. Sometimes there are no feelings attached to it, but always an inspiration behind it. Go to my older blog to see my earlier ‘Story Of A Terrible Drawing’ illustrations here: SOATD
“Don’t read the news,” I tell myself to avoid disappointment, disgust, rejection, repulsiveness, and sadness. That never works. I never listen to my own commands,… Read More »Don’t Read The News
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Now that it’s raining more than ever Know that we’ll still have each other; You can stand under my umbrella.
When you stare out the window and see all your dreams realized before your eyes… It was all a dream.
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(Sorry, kids, about the spoil alert.) This year I want nothing but peace and comfort for Syrian refugees. I’ve just about had it with all… Read More »Dear Santa: Keep Your Presents
Little Miss Perfect Sitting at the train stop Red Nike high tops Listening to hip-hop. While we were waiting Started conversating Before I got her… Read More »Next Stop, Brooklyn
I’m like a bird… Music and doodling are two of my favorite things. They belong together.
To feel your flame fanning my feet. It’s these little moments for which I live. As long as I can do this, it is not… Read More »Autumn Speaks