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Tales of the Artist's Mosh Pit

Welcome to the inner depths of my mind; a collection of the everyday stories, laughs, music, photos, and art that makes up the Schwa. Hope you enjoy the view!
"The world today doesn't make sense, so why should I paint pictures that do?"-Picasso

Monday, May 24, 2010

Answer?

Question!
-Does anyone mow their lawn AT NIGHT?...
I think I wanna try it sometime. Just... for kicks and giggles.

Sexy Babe


This beauty is the Salomon Lily, averaging about $250.00... I'm buying her for the 10-11 boarding season. :) Even though it's just turned summer. I'm too excited to care. Plus she's perrrrfeeccct.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Seeds Will Grow


I free-handed and then painted this right on the wall above my bed. :) I like to imagine little flying people sitting on it's branches, I believe sometime I'll add them in too. The tree's name is Morrigan.

Belle of the Ball?


Just messing around. :)

Highway 35.

Baby


Just one grave among many in a small forgotten field in Pheonix.

Plain


Curiosity is a virtue.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

the Brain Box.

I am merely stuck in a shell,
A cage of my own making.
My prison of bones keeps me here,
Tied against myself.
But alas...
There is no key.

princess.

did you realize
when those grey eyes close
she dreams of hospital beds
lining wall to wall.
she loves it
and she wants it
yet hides it like the dark secret it is.

in whitewash rooms
painful words laying undisturbed
each feeding upon its own misery
nurses trying to clean up the rotting mess.

these are her dreams
that girl you so desperately need
that girl you love
that girl you envy
her nightmares form blackened puddles
screeching at the white walls
but no one can clean
the mess she leaves behind.

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

A Simply Different Perspective.


Title is self-explanatory, really.

Kaliedascoping


I Love You!


Kitty, Darling




Brick


Where I go, Brick goes. And where Brick goes, I go.

Yellow Brick Road


It leads to a magical forest of wonder and sparkle, filled with singing cats and dancing trees.

...And if Only I Lived on the Coast, Things Would Be Different.

Technicolor Throw Up