We Just Accept That We Are

It is not that we choose to be different We just accept that we are We walk in your world But we see another. We try to pretend that we fit in Sometimes It’s something people have to do To make a living To survive To not be completely outcast Outside, alone But deep inside…

We Are The Artists

We walk in your world, but we see another. We Are The Artists We Are The Artists ~ Paperback on Amazon We Are The Artists – Available on Kindle In the way you make your art, art makes you. A bridge, a road, a channel through, what you would never say, or hardly do, all…

Random Acts of Art

The first piece of abstract art pictured here that I have entitled “Battle Scene” was a colorful patch of rust on a dumpster next to an abandoned gas station. Yep… I was driving down the road and pulled into an abandoned gas station to take photographs of a dumpster. People look at me like I’m crazy…

Channeling Jack

Cosmic how I could pick up a book by Jack Kerouac and feel connected to him in one simple line. I could read it and feel the wanting in his lyric, the desperation in his restless random scribbling. Something new, something different has to be out there if I just keep jumping trains and following…