All thanks to my dear friend, Mr.Murdok I finally decided to display my work. It just feels so good, so relaxing and free to put everything I have out in the open. These pieces are literally fragments of my internal organs. Seriously, everything I do come from the depths of my being, and something from within always comes out on paper.
It's usually when I don't make time to put pen to paper that I get in trouble. I reveal secrets, I guilt myself to death, and hurt others when I don't vent in my art work. When I am creating, I am able to keep control of my emotions. When I am doing nothing, everything I am thinking, good, bad or ugly comes out in some form and ends up hurting me or someone else. Yeah I know, I have violent insides that apparently can only be harnessed with ink. Hilarious.