Fallen
I hate this feeling I know what it means. It’s haunted me times before, It overpowers me. It’s bittersweet It’s everything but what it needs to be. The end is near, I feel it I’m so bad at this.
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
We’re not perfect Do you ever wonder why we’re holding on to this anger? I haven’t forgotten what we’re fighting for But I’m starting to wonder if it’s worth it anymore. I want the you I used to know back I’m not willing to forget, just willing to forgive Or is it the other way…
When the evening shadows and the stars appear, And there is no one there to dry your tears… ~Adele, Make You Feel My Love What do you do with the memories? Don’t you wish sometimes Memory Lane did exist in physical matter so you could revisit, sit by a tree and stare at it all?…
One time, when I lived in North Jersey, I was sitting outside waiting for my laundry, minding my own business. I was sketching a masterpiece on my iPad when a guy in his late teens to early twenties walked up to me and asked, “Are you interested in listening to my Hip Hop CD?” He…
“Welcome to My Life” – I like that song by Simple Plan. It’s so relatable sometimes. The girl in the drawing feels just like it. Do you ever feel like breaking down? Are you desperate to find something more Before your life is over? Are you stuck inside a world you hate? Are you sick…