Announcment

To All those that were reading my recent stories I was writing I began to notice that they were taking up alot of space on this site. Seeing as this Site is for my Artwork and videos I make I made another Blog the address is

http://writingsofimagination.blogspot.com/

there will be a link on the side over here with other blogs that I follow. So please still come here and look at things but also go check that one too continue the story of Cryton and Griffet.

New announcement

So as of today I'll be putting 1 chapter of a fantasy story based on the events in my current trip in WoW(world of warcraft). I figured I'd try my hand at it. Fantasy is a new area for me seeing as I'm a fan of Science Fiction.

Sorry for the lack of postings and art stuff.

Services will continue soon!!!!!

Something I Found

found this the other day

Recent works

Here is some upcoming work from me for around the Ferguson center

These are the multiple dress display ideas

This is the original dress that I made using pictures and some hand drawn stuff

This one is the final poster for next years hip-hop summit

and an idea I had for my upcoming art show entitled Different Frequency this one was scraped for a better looking piece
I'll keep that one secret though

Sneak Peek

Not gonna tell ya the name but here is a piece for the show

Something to look forward to

So folks here is the some of the title ideas and piece names for my next art show

Show names:

War of Art
Mental firefight
Different Frequency
Windows in my head

(ok I've not finalized anything but those are just ideas.)

Pieces:
And This My Axe...
Vacancy
Ear Ring Chaos Monkeys with Dynamite
(these three are for sure)
Art is My Weapon
Falling into the Sky
Locked up
35mm round
collateral damage
Colorless
Firefight 1&2

So now you know the names of my piece I will allow you to think about what I'm going to do.

So here is the moment. The moment others have been looking for most of this past area. The small thing that went from the pond to the lake to the sea to now in the vast ocean. It's pretty terrifying if you ask me. Even though I don't think I ready I have to be, because there no other this door closes with my will involved.
I
guess what has got me the most nervous is the fact that I'm doing this, no one else is just me. My guide watches over me and I know he is with me but your not waiting on the other side like I hoped.

I know if I put my best effort and beyond forth then I know I can make it.

Can I please have another go around

Can you forgive and let's do this together.

Time to become what I want to be and fight for the three things That I have set for myself

A fire fight in my head.

Change in History

Ruled by Secercy and my goals

People so are and they need to stop secerts are only for surprises and parties I personally believe. You tell someone something cause you don't want to tell someone else. You think it's safe and perfectly fine but it's not it childlike,your not really helping anyone you more less hurting the person it's about cause sometimes it could be that thing that people need to know or might help a situation. Don't hide things tell people stuff, I trust someone who is truthful and open rather than someone who keeps me out of bonds and no in things.

enough ranting about people acting stupid.

I have three goals in my life.

#1 To increase my realationship in God and work to serve
#2 Be with the person whom I love the most(if I could wake up each morning and see that persons face that would be greater than any riches or great places to live, even if I was in a cardboard box if I could wake up and see your face and know you feel the same I'm great)
#3 Do what I love.(Working in comics even at a small level if i could have some help in the industry I could wake up,after seeing my favorite person, and be fine with my life that is all.)

If i can meet those three things my life would be great. I'm not someone who wants money or wealth I just want to make an impact on peoples live and help others. I know we need money to live and if I had just enough to live by and have water,power, a roof over my head and clothes to wear I'm set.

sidewalks

Today, walking through the endless day of beauty and sunshine. People look are you for a second as if they want to recognize something about you and then you make eye contact, it's like an awkward conversation, and they look a different direction. Guess I wasn't who they thought I was. Shoes, look old as dirt but really just recently gained. Blue, a color of course, does that word have a meaning to you or not, guess I'd have to ask. It's just vibrations of the electromagnetic spectrum, I believe it is close to the end there next to purple or whatever people call it. Days like today remind me of all of what fell behind, like that small piece a trash that you accidentally drop,Opps.....hehe. You see it and BAM! there it is in front of you and your like should I pick it up now or wait to see if another will. You're over there somewhere I've just got other places to go right now. Get to see you soon though that will be awesome. Awesome as you are different, different as is your that piece on the wall that I'm attracted to that everyone else tends to look over cause of some disconfront they receive, I think it's because secretly they want to say they like it but don't want to cause any damage to themselves. I'm brave in things like that but expression is another thing. Rarity is the word not different. The future would rock but that's not my department. So why walk on the sidewalk? I like the grass a little better it's better on my feet. People look at you strange cause you're suppose to walk on paths put out for you, eh just live free one day and don't worry. Do what you love, you don't want to be miserable the rest of your life....unless I'm with you then I would be doing what I love and that is loving you...DING! of course DING! eh. Sidewalks are OVERRATED *clap* *clap* *clapclapclap*. Walk in the grass and give your feet a break. I'll see you in the grass I hope. Transmission Over and Out!

Chaos, mayhem, and COLORS!!!

wonder

Ok seriously I'm chilling here thinking......I know dangerous business. Any who I was reading some of my friend journal like things that I once had till I made this which I enjoy it works with my little blue book(which I treasure so dear and need to use more often) But I was wondering if people ever read this I don't quite know if there is a way of find if something has been viewed or what. I have like one comment! wow One woot. and it is a result of me saying something to someone who is a phantom now I honestly think they don't exist or either I have the plague OR there is the possibility that I scared them away I'm quite good at that you know. But I do enjoy using this I mean it let's me put my videos up(New one coming soon just got to finish editing it) and I get my writings out plus something I get to rant and even throw some ideas out there but anywho if anyone is out there and reading this stuff I salute you for viewing my stuff. Ok thought process over.... End Transmission.

the box and all that lies beyond

Ever since the discovery of the electromagnetic spectrum humans found out that what they can hear, smell, see, touch, and taste was only 1/millionth of reality.

-incubus lyric

Image a box......doesn't have to be a really big box....more or less a box that can hold mostly the entire population of the world with room to grow ( yeah I know I said not too big, so bite me.) Ok now that you have this box in mind think about all those people inside the box....ok you got it? Good, now there are people all outside this box and they are doing everything in their power to keep from thinking inside that thing, but seeing as they are outside of it they are somewhat attached to it cause they've only just created a box outside of a box so not really thinking outside the box so to speak. Ok now for the fun part. If the box is inside a park so to speak wouldn't you want to know what the forest was like or ever what's beyond this box. but yet aways hold some part as to where you came from. Well that's where you should head cause trust me once you get out there it's alot better than staying in that box or ever around it.

ponder

Superfical and unimagional, it's out there and waiting, or so you would think. Lingering and slowing making it's way out to now you wondering if it will ever arrive. Moving so quick that I can barely see what's going on I must contest that this is very terrifying and I really don't want to accept that which is coming. The End. That what it is. The End is something that happens alot in credits and movies, books and stories, but never in life. One ends an another begin I guess. A blur of things that happened before but it was less harsh I think. Too much to handle with everything else as I sit and wonder what the next move is in the match. A pawn or a knight, a rook or a king? Who knows but this game plays out till I'm too tired. For I have seen kingdoms come and go. I've seen Queens in my time and princesses for they have passed in my life and in recent times only been there for awhile. Should I play this move out had things already been setup for the check or even mate? A teacher behind whispers moves or shows me sign. Learn from the wrongs and they will teach you the rights, right? Too confused a load worth carrying and it's really heavy. But someone else will carry for me. Four ones in a row and a wish comes out will it come to or will be a hope that will be held on to till all is lost. This match is playing out too long but I'd rather let it play out to see what's going on. The End is near, not really but it sounds cool. Maybe I'll rest and ponder these things or listen to the quite it will tell me what to do. Learn from the wrongs and they will teach you the rights, Right!

stuff heroes are made of

What are heroes? why are there good guys and bad? why do they be good everyday when in the end they don't get that pat on the back or the bad guy still has all the fun even though that they fail in the end? what keeps them in there? I think that there are heroes among us everyday they are the people who give it their best those that give us hope and faith the keep going. Like being the good guy the only reason there is one is cause who else is going to.? It's not that the good guy has to it cause he or she wants to cause deep down it doesn't matter about the glory or fame it's the knowledge of doing the right thing or making a difference on an unknown level. But sometimes you get down sometimes you don't want to try and save things cause the worse comes out and in the end alittle here and there tends to help I mean I'm sure that every once in a while a heroes ask "what it is all for?" or "why am I doing this?". It's tough doing that everyday but there are real heroes and most of the time they don't say it cause they'd rather refer you to their heroes but who is the original? Is it an ideal that inspired someone or an event that changed someone? but I guess everyday you get and and try and that's about all you can do, nothing else just try. Maybe someone is watching and remembering you good deeds.

untitled

It's cool and nice out tonight. nothing could seem to go wrong. The breeze against my face as I make my way across the passage way that the motors use to travel each way. I arrive at my destination to begin my streches. After a few minutes of extending my legs so that they won't be sore I begin to walk. Comingout here at night is dangerous but at least it's quite minus the passing by of the motors. As i continue to jog i make my way to the bridge that extends over the small creek bed. As i make my way across the quite seems to get even quiter and a dull creepy sensation fall over me, It's like when your in alone and a cool draft flows over your neck. I stop for a second to look around and I see now one. Can't let my imagination get the best of me. So i keep going, as I'm going I'm reminded of the times when I was younger and had to walk down the end of my driveway in the dark as I would go down things would get more and more distorted in my mind and by the time i got to the bottom I was running like mad to the top. The same was starting here the further from the light i got the more my fears too over. I heard a swift rustling in the bushes behind me, It must be a small animal. Within moment my mind is on edge I see something moving from aroun the corner of my eye and te lamp post I'm resting at goes out. The rush hits then. I'm going as fast as my legs will carry me.The trees around are blurred and more movement is coming form the montion that I'm making and my mind is going crazy. Could it be someone out to get me, a wild creature that has lost it's mind and is straved, or something completely unknown. I'm not about to stop to find out. Back when i ran track i was always told never to look at what's behind you it only slows you down. The only thing I'm focused on is the light ahead of me. I've ventured too far from the motor and I don't know the way back . All i know is the light is what's safe. It's like taht night light you have to keep the boogy man away. It's drawing closer to me and so is the light I'm almost there. I finally arrive at this safe area thinking all is fine as I catch my breath. Once I'm sure it's safe I'll find my way out of here. But the lights thinks other wise as I goes out and the sound of something else moves again..

Your day

Today is your day but not only just you but lot of other peoples day those I thank for being that and others that have gone on because your importance to me. Friendship is something that everyone needs. They are there through rough times and through the other times when you need them. Even when your miles away you still have friendship. So this is your day just remember that and you are missed.

Candle

Tiny and small, but your a fighter and you hardly even know it. You bring brightness into the darkest of places. One can do lots when they are as bright as this. The darkness recedes into the corners from which it came. The absence of light is dark but the reverse is light. It's like having the sun, on a smaller scale that is, in your possession. When many are gathered I'm sure you could bring a city from the grip that dark would hold if all electricity suddenly left us all. In the past you were the primary source of knowledge when the sun went to visit the other side of the world. The tip has the power to burn but you need components to work. Like me you need warmth, oxygen, and energy to sustain yourself. Take one away and your gone and then your other part comes in fast. but you can't have one without the other you must keep things equal cause even if you banish it all there will be some somewhere that you can't get to. But when one pervails and overcomes it grows too large and thus it must go the only other way it knows and that is away. See you can't have one without the other. You coexist for the betterment of the world. The warmth you provide may be small but at least it's warmth. it may not be the scale of a fire in the mist of winter or even the heat that comes from a stove, but it's there. The closer I move into the warmer you feel but I cannot touch you or least my sense of touch take pain from your expelling energy that you produce. well even though we can't touch you'll always provide the safety from your darker half when the night comes and all goes away I can give the three components you need and thus you will bring that which will provide...

It's an incredibly powerful word, it represents a being that is all around, it's represents a foundation that should be the bases of all relationships. I'm sure you know of that of which I speak. One line reads, " You can't keep it bottles up inside or it'll drive you mad" I think that's right don't know I think I'm close though. Someone else sang about it hurting but sometimes it's a good hurt and it feels like I'm alive and with without it you can't survive. You can't describe it because it's indescribable. You can only discuss the feeling that come along with it. It can be explained by science but they have determined that we do need it in our lives to help progress our minds as well as life. It is a means in which you bring happiness into someone's life like a shinning light to a damp and dark room. But people throw it around a lot like a pair of old shoes, but personally I believe in only using it when the time is right or when you can't keep it in anymore. It's a personal meaning not something that is used and done with it last forever. And if your gonna say it well you better mean it. It's like receiving that totally awesome gift you've always wanted for Christmas but like a million times better and the great part is it never fades, how about them apples. Nothing is a wonderful as hearing it from someone your know feels it back or when it's there and you don't have to you just just know they mean it. It has made people do crazy things in the name of it. But man is it ever great to have...

Broken Glass

Broken glass,
these shard that lay here tell a story
of the past.
And how this glass got in this shape,
"It happened so fast."
He said as the stone flew toward him
with great mass.
We stood still as the sound echoed on ward in the empty space.
It was only glass.
Or was it did it represent more of the state that was left
in the past.
Cause now this will an open window of what was and what will never be.
"Maybe it'll pass."
He thought, time repairs, the window will be repairs once
we find a new mass.
Maybe reason will help decide if this can be repaired.
"It happened so fast."
That's all he thought but all they say is that it is
Broken glass.

Mist

"Glad your happy now that I'm gone. Forget all and keep going. Thoughts become things of the past the future is where it lies. Maybe I could be there sometime." That's the thoughts that flood the mind of the man as he sat in the light mist as he sat there on that bench. Trying to build put that which was taken from him by the loss. "Many have come before me what makes one different. Is it there choice they make or is it the fact that certain things fire off in the mind that cause to believe something or something more? Emotion drives those that fight for happiness, they fight all the time, but happiness is not the true reason it's more the starting point a feeling or a notion that you can't deny that's the true reason. No matter how hard you try to shake it's there. It's your heart talking saying that this is right but not now maybe one day. It's doesn't stray you wrong cause someone else shares that heart with you. The embodiment of this person that lives too. A light, a guide, a companion, whatever you want to call it's there." As he finished he got up place the devices on and walk through the fog in hopes to find the next destination on his path.

This is from a new writing method developed where your given a character and emotion and you just go.

Ledgenary books

this holds alot more than I would think. It's there that I spent that time on that bench telling the tales of the things that was on my mind, expanding it and working the creative muscles, if creative muscles even exist. It's not too worn so that pages are slightly fresh and but I plan on fixing that with stokes and pencil. Lead that will fill up and cover over the white telling about the things that go on. This will be a legend when the time comes for me to retire it. The pages, will be worn and old brittle as a dry leaf in the hot summers day, will tell the tale of my stepping out or saying a word to describe shock and awe in the moment that will stand out as took a leap off into trust and faith that no harm can come. But yet it does and it will always happen for my days but I'll have this reminder of what i do and grow from it, "mistakes make the hero" and even though things are reset, "To a brand new day" they say with glasses held high. But is this day just and illusion conceive by wool over our eyes that this being placed. Through out it all if things are meant to happen then it will, "Let it be" and let it take it's course. no force whatsoever can contain this force cause this force has someone inside, a rock that will never move and be there till the end of eternity and back again. As long as I stand there nothing is impossible, hang on to the real hope and not false, fighting doubt and the dark that creeps in when your not watching. The brighter the light the darker the dark? well the light makes it go anyway. There are grey areas though thing will happen. I'll follow to hell itself to be with that which I care for the most. even though the flames burn as long as I know there it was not in vain then....then that pain will be for good reason. A tale to tell others of that which came to pass in those days.......

Untitled for now

These things still look fresh,like right out of the box. So Confrontable after you get into them a few times. you guys came to me during a rough time. Will you stay around even after it's over. I think so . The blue is that royal blue that you see in a blue jay. Vibrate , bright, pulls your eyes in. reminds me of all the good times that came before. All the joy and laughter, peace and confront, warmth and being. These things are what these give me now but they don't talk back but they know. years from now I'll look back and you'll be all torn and broken and I'll repair and I'll still like having you cause of everything that comes with these. Protection that is offered. And confront too. You'd find it hard to believe that something so simple can hold these things right. Well I'm sure there are reminders in your life too from creation to death we are all worn and torn but unlike these you can be fixed things can always be fixed it just takes time, love, and little faith here and there, O and don't forget work you can't get anywhere if you don't work for it. Even when your color fades it will be a reminder of the time that has past and you'll still be as bright as the day we met. That will always stand out to me and the unique look that you give. and looking forward to a day when I could get this but instead this came to me and a great gift that was. Can you last? I hope so. Cause even though time passes and things being to wander away memories will last forever. And these memories we forge today will be the ones we'll remember till......

(This is first of many to come mainly due to the fact I have to write again for a class I'll leave the title blank for now I might but it up sometime. Leave it up to the readers imagination to determine what I'm talking about.)