*The New School* It’s a school of punks disturbing the order, sticking buds to the establishment and sounding off not to fight no power, but to mix it up and reverse and make the glaring world spin from the tailors…
*The New School* It’s a school of punks disturbing the order, sticking buds to the establishment and sounding off not to fight no power, but to mix it up and reverse and make the glaring world spin from the tailors…
From Alma Mater Vol. 2: The Northeast Available Now for only 99 cents! *Adelphi University* The truth is, These Panthers were born to live in this Garden. Where they claw not to survive, but to live. Living four stories high…
From Alma Mater Vol. 2: The Northeast Available Now for only 99 cents! *Adelphi University* The truth is, These Panthers were born to live in this Garden. Where they claw not to survive, but to live. Living four stories high…
*Your Complicated Soul* You are not a pair of brown, soft angled eyebrows hanging above shadowed gray-sky eyes. You are not a triangular face holding a head of blonde and brown streaks highlighted by hanging burgundy leaks in a…
*Artist’s Dilemma* This “common artist” is about to ascend Ten Stories High — Don’t look now. Now I’ve reached a place where I’m afraid to fall — Don’t look down. My art has taken control, It uplifts me high…
From Alma Mater Vol. 1: The Midwest. Available Now! *UW—Whitewater* Love is like a painting, Its beauty develops with every stroke. Love is not about the sperm and egg, It is two souls blending in yoke. And when hundreds of…
From Art of Mind: Philosopoems to the World Available Now! *“Expression” the Orphan* You don’t control what I do, And this isn’t “Giving you Lip…” Just because we’re Kin, Doesn’t Mean We’re Joined At the Hip. I may still roost…
Blogging is not an Art. And yet, Here We Are..
Blogging is not a form of art. It is a form of expression. Therefore, blogging and art share the same ancestor but they are not the same species. I have always been an opinionated person, but I never had a…
From Art of Mind II: All In *Fierce Guardian* The wind blows on his dusty mane, but this guardian remains still. He has suffered wounds from battles from every predator and prowler this open jungle has seen, but he remains…