To you death is noble to me, it is not. To me life is rotten and broken and naught. Your view is estranged and your resolve I can't understand. See you not the suffering and pain, the endless merry go

I think i'm in love but can't say for certain. I am all fun and merry when around her. Even the planned speech my calculative mind prepares leaves my memory the moment I hear her voice. At that point,

I have always been a lover of all things natural but never knewuch about flowers. Though I am open to the idea but there's not been much time to pursue that field. So I decided to make this in a bid to

A little drop, a little walk, a little bite, a little talk. And in no time at all everything's done. The whole concept of an excuse is based on priorities. If only people understoos this, there would be

This is the first time I'll be trying out the splinterlands contest or any drawing contest even. After the apple sketch I shared earlier, I decided to make something a little more tasking. And the idea

I have searched through my heart, every entry and index as to when and how I wronged you. I have looked through and through every series of encounter we had that held much unfruitfulness. I have asked

Good Morning good friends, this is the first time I will be posting in this community and even still, the first time i will be sharing my drawings. Usually I write (please check out my blog, i have some

He blames everyone for his misfortune, a mind ready to squander in a body too lazy to work. His friends are the same, together they wander. And I hope one day into a ditch they would fall. Do not get spent

Source Broken, confounded, shattered in heart. the young man who sought to conquer the world has been crushed by the iron booted capitalist regime. Humbled distressed and disturbed, he checks himself again

Source Ever at the tip of her tongue is a ready lie. I never find her stumble when she spews this woven masterpiece. Her deceit to her seems a badge of intelligence and even now, I begin to doubt her name.

Source A lost man, A war man He has no place to call home from town o town he wanders and village to village he pillages. He has ever since his soul was torn sought refuge amidst the victories of war.

Source In the not so distant future, i see myself with you amidst tall green grasses and with the warm rays of the sun piercing through the clouds there is an epic scene of joy and laughter as our children

Source I am man, I do that which favors my kin, and find pleasure in stability and honor. Whatever ills my heart or disrupts my commune, far from me I keep. No skill eludes me for I am born of art, from

Source Years its been since I last felt the gentle warmth of companionship. while at the moment in that blurry past, I stood on the thin line of friendship and annihilation. I thought I was invincible

Source Unprotected through the evening mist I see the stars, hanging out striped, back left bare to dry. She had ever so clothed herself in vapory wraps of floating clouds. And now when she needs it most,