Wet Ink

This was my first attempt at taking my words and creating art out of them. My mind is on fire as I think about the specific ways I can create art merging together words, images, and ink! Hope you enjoy…

This was my first attempt at taking my words and creating art out of them. My mind is on fire as I think about the specific ways I can create art merging together words, images, and ink! Hope you enjoy…
Some down and dirty sex. Slam bam thank you mam. Or sir. Is welcomed. If desperate. Lasting sex. Is something desired. Quickies are a thrill. But often leave the soul empty. Tasting of cheese sticks at Applebee’s. Great going in. And going down. Void of sustenance. Leaving regret behind. What is lasting sex? 15 minutes?…
Laying quietly The yoga mat Hugging my body Melding into The earth Beneath my skin Breathing at A minimum Fully in The moment This moment The serenity Of this Sacred place The voice Of one Lovely and skilled An image Little Ricky Slowly moving in No longer A fog Bringing pain With it Welcoming him…
Chuck was alone. Well at least he felt that way. Emotions flooding in from his days as a young shoe being heat seared at around 300 degrees. Alone in the dark surrounded by fire. Knowing something was missing but not able to fully understand what it was. Life was good. Chuck loved being a sneaker….
Bacon is the way and the truth. Burt saw this quote on the large magnet sitting upon the 7-Eleven counter. Now Burt wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed, but he knew something was missing. He cocked his large head to the right and dipped into his thinking brain to ponder exactly what that was….
What keeps you from moving forward into your life? What stops you from risking more and stepping fully into your relationships? Let’s lay out a path, find a clear trail for you to follow in finding the life you desire!
The Now Every step I’m here. I’m here now. I’m here again. I’m always here. We choose To be here Every moment Every step Because we’re here But if we’re looking In the mirror Focusing on the past We’re not here Just a tiny little piece Off us is present Looking ahead Focusing on the…