I am no one really. In a sea of billions or a pond of a few, I am nothing special or fantastical. I do not stand out or even wish too. I just want to produce art that is different. You know the stuff prattling around in the ole' brain pan.
"This world is the cruelest place I know. It's pain lashed upon me has no bounds. It's beauty doesn't make up for it's personalty. Yet I stay. Why?" -The Voice.
Note: In the description, after the title, will be (x) the total number of prints for that piece thus far.
My Hippie Thing
It's All Natural
About A Flower
Photos (Critters & Creatures)
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