We all have our pride And we all carry prejudice It only varies by hide, We pull over as legend bits We’re not ever the
There is the way of black and white – the way we all perceive things in rights and wrongs, good or bad, devilish or angelic…
Original Short Story (Bit from Erick) Rating: PG
Long time ago, I have been looking at things around me. Things that surrounded me. Great nature, fresh air, shabby architecture, old train stations, half-broken
Having a stack of great looking sharp pencils to draw. Getting the outlines by simple B pencil, then adding the other designs.
Tending to questions and answers ahead… uncertain of matters that might be on hand. Clock ticking and ticking as time’s moving on, all matters seem