A Lonely Song
I sing a song out in the dark Can anybody hear? I lonely song of things untold My mind so far, yet near Will my Father come to me And rescue me from…
I sing a song out in the dark Can anybody hear? I lonely song of things untold My mind so far, yet near Will my Father come to me And rescue me from…
Here we are. The dust has settled. America has survived another inauguration. While this one may have made us sweat a little more than usual, we’ve come out on the other end of the tunnel…
A lone figure stood in an empty desert field. Behind him, some several hundred yards away was a frail human, more skeleton than man, who was sitting on a rock. The figure in the desert…
“I think it’s important to sometimes step back and appreciate a more grimy style of art, especially when so much of it is sanitized nowadays.”
I’m back with four more drawings. Similar to the last post I made, these are all inspired by “ugly” selfies that I requested from my friends.
A wandering soul is searching for something that he knows not. Looking for just a glimmer of hope somewhere, somehow, some way, but he finds nothing – nothing more than what has already been. But…
Candles don’t flicker in a vacuum. The flame cannot sustain inside the vacuum where there is no oxygen so the flame dies immediately. Outside of a vacuum though where a flame can survive, what makes…
We’ve all heard the saying “there’s a light at the end of the tunnel,” but how many of us actually believe it? All too often, we see our suffering, our human condition as a continuous…
I can hear Gregorian chants just by looking at it and greatly enjoy that experience.