Friday, February 25, 2011
Werks of Art.
As I browse through my files... I found some old stuff I used to do when I'm bored. As my daily life unfolds while I'm getting lost and high from time to time, stress takes over and all I want to do is sleep or try to figure myself out (my life). The lifestyle I miss, the sand and the sea, that I would never trade for money, trying to get myself back to where I belong... Unlike the old younger days, fueled with never-ending ideas and passion, I was always on fire. Without thinking, when bored, I just get a pencil or whatever I can get and just start to take something out of my mind and put it on paper.