I Can't Live Without
Art;
Self Expression.
Creating my own reality through brushstrokes on canvas, strong shades and hues of paint.
Building................ extreme............. and................. intesnse........ suspense through my words.
Realism and Non-Fiction, Surrealism and Sci-Fi.
Sculpting original pieces from chunks of clay, the smell of the glaze pungently fills the room.
The sound of a pick strumming against a acoustic guitar strings cascade into unsespectng ears.
My Escape.
Art.
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