Friday, July 29, 2011
Still kinda working on his story, I'm hoping the characters will develop their own personalities and traits as I do more with them, i.e. writing/drawing, etc.
However, it can be said for the most part that he basically plays a leadership-type role.
Meurig is an owl-cat gryphon. He has the face of an owl, the body of a cat, front claws and back paws, as well as wings.
Again, still working on the story but I do know that Meurig used to be 'morally questionable'... aka 'evil', of all the characters.For some reason, he had a change of heart.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
And there I stood.
I wish I could call it a precipice,
Which fell into an engulfing abyss of misty blue infinity,
Which separated two distant destinies,
One of me, and one of you.
Whose distance could seem frightening,
Yet whose elegant vastness seemed to give it a purpose,
A purpose that gave me comfort in the disconnect.
As if it was only a tragic fate carved of holy light and starry marble.
But in truth, I stood on a sidewalk curb,
After our final parting,
Wondering where the hell I was.
And bracing against the pain of missing you.
Art and Poem by me. Just a sad tale, really.
Sunday, July 10, 2011
A prison, here I am.
Never thought (I would get here)?
Or just never thought(this was all there was)?
No, just never thought beyond the glass.
Company divides the cell between us.
But everything is just reactions.
Around and around in circles we go,
Thinking maybe one thing,
Thinking maybe something,
But in all of entirety there is us,
And that is nothing.
A place, simply, here I am.