Tuesday, May 22, 2012

poetry, poetry
How little I knoweth thee
You have your rules
I have my box
the limitations of my head
arent you meant to set me free?
I cannot feel free though
you appear in the form a white man unchaining me
but when the pencil goes to paper
that metal just snakes rights around my wrists
Youre a box with a false door
and im struggling to find a real way out
Only one fedora per group!
mmm mmm mmmm mmm mmmmmmmm yea
i come over early in the mornin
im like a heat wave without warnin
and when i touch you
my heart begins to flutter
cause youre smooth and creamy
like peanut butter



Wish i knew how play play this which is know as the didgeridoo


Horse friend of mine from a couple years ago


Im the dude!


A wabbit!


ALO


ALO


ALO


ALO


ALO


ALO


ALO


ALO


Rain, Rain be this way
I just want you to stay, stay, stay

Chickens


an old picture of my dogs











There's A Hole In The Bottom of the Sea

Broken Pieces

Chair

Cereal Bowls: Don't Leave Home without one

Colored Pencil Drawings







the open sky

a few kisses

wofford terriers

green

green

Color!!

AP STUFF


Monday, May 21, 2012

the last post for you mr barkayyyy :(((

 cutest freak ever.
 coolest teacher hippy ever.
 coolest artist.
 creepy kyleigh.


oh them dancer girls.

the black swan!!!!!

freaky foreign bird from Planet Earth lol

I LOVE U MR BARKEY

DONE.

Junior year is over, and I so excited. Art was great this year, but I do not feel like I accumulated as many paintings as I wanted to. That is fine though because I got to work a while on 3 paintings.