This page will showcase my other creative pursuits apart from tattooing.
Posting some artwork For tattoos I am already working on or wish to work on soon. Please do not use the exact Art work for tattoos(Have the courtesy to not not steal from a fellow artist, You are free to use it for any other purpose, Cheers)
Some poems I wrote down in college.
Most of this was penned down in 2006. Hope you enjoy reading as much as I did writing this down.
Here we go again
Satisfying the demons within
Out on the prowl,looking for a snake to kiss.
Wanna feel all,let no experience amiss.
So many different faces and they keep changing as well.
Visitors to the world in which you dwell.
Some stay back and some go away.
Some come back and some lose their way.
You should hold on to the one’s who are dear.
Let ’em know losing ’em is the only thing you fear.
For now let me feel all this moment has to offer,
Just go for the ride with fate as my chauffer.
It all starts with your want to meet her,coz you’ve heard so much.
They say you can’t let go,her once you’ve touched.
Come with poison ivy under the shadow of the stars.
To be free,we can be you and me, the land is ours.
She calms me down,I don’t want to fight,
In her company the world seems right.
There is no pain,there is no divide,
You’ll accept the world with your arms open wide.
u meet her once,u meet again,suddenly u’re dancing with her everyday,
That’s when u think u should stop & away u want her to stay.
But she doesnt go as willingly as she came,
Unlike your other bad habits she’s not so easy to tame.
I’m in love with poison ivy,
They say she’ll kill me,a reality that might be.
To say no to her and stay away, your will has to be stronger,
For now just light it up and let me dance with her a little longer.
The Right Perspective
Look at the expression of the eyes,
they’re the most dependable coz they dont tell lies.
They are the doors to your soul,
Telling stories untold.
So consumed we are over loss and gain,
Honor has lost it’s rightful place,we’re Quencing our thirst with acid rain.
Need to pierce through corrupt souls,like the sun through the clouds,
Let your action be the tune,that makes even your silence sound loud.
Know your boundaries of influence,or else the pack of hyenas will bring you down.
Create a pride of lions and u’ll get your rightly deserved crown.
Have to create a storm that destroys our wordly pleasures,
Have to lose the illusions that we so dearly treasure.
The illusions that blind our visions will fall and u’ll be truly relieved,
U’ll lose respect for what u’ve acquired and find bliss in what u’ve achieved.
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