"brain injured in stages, blow by sickening blow...hands that...pledged to love and cherish me..."
The Land of Lost Names
" The place I was found is where I remain; a scar on the ground in The Land of Lost Names" I paint intuitively, I guess you could say. I do have some "book learnin'" as far as laying out a proper painting; sketch it first...wait. I don't do that. EVER. I'm sure it's aContinue reading "The Land of Lost Names"
Chicken? or Pig? Just Flesh, please…
"...that half smile and nod...while their eyes glaze over...like my very words are getting dirt on them..."
Out of the Gutter Art 
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