BlockedBlockedBlocked5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
How my livelihood is suffering!
As my hand wills to work
But my mind cannot create
Those who have seen my art
Say they are Fine
Those who have read my work
Say they are Divine
Now my hand craves to make more
But my mind cannot command
My art no longer appers
The canvas remains blank
My work stays silent
For the words had not yet been written
My poor creations suffer
They cannot, WILL NOT feel completion
Till this curse has come to pass
For those who live off their art
This is their greatest enemy
How I hate to admit it
But it is sadly so...
My mind is blocked
My Artistic c
Why? :A poem of my life:Why?Why? :A poem of my life:3 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Why must you tease me?
Be so loving? So sweet?
And I'm not sure if you can see,
But for you, my heart keeps a beat.
But you don't suspect a thing,
Why must you be so blind?
Like a thousand bells, my heart does ring,
When I am at your side.
But you love her, I know.
Knowing this, the pain drives deep.
If only there was a way to show
My heart is yours to keep
But I still cherish the friendship we share,
And wait 'till you realize love's in the air.
A vision of the future Part 1A vision of the future Part 12 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I stood there watching the rain fall from the sky and there was thunder loud banging thunder. It was as if the great kings were furious and angry and apart of him felt feared by the anger. He held his staff tightly almost as if he were going to be whisked away with the wind itself, The clouds darkened and before him a large figure came his way it was a lioness with the purest green eyes he had ever seen but her eyes were filled with pure evil and darkness and even a spite of hatred one he had not seen in so long. His legs quivered in fear as the creature stepped closer to him the lioness had no fear or even pity in her eyes as she
Proportions: Head ScaleProportions: Head Scale3 years ago in Reviews & Guides More Like This
Proportions of the Human Body
Using the Head as a Ruler
It's amazingly versatile but very much under-taught; it's at least as important as the facial proportion diagrams we see so much, if not more so in full-body portraiture and animation. The head is the ideal ruler because it corresponds dependably to distances between highly visible joints and other features, and yet it varies naturally from person to person according to their size, body type, and even to some degree their body weight. Whether you draw realistic or anime-style or otherwise, I believe it's imperative for any serious DArtist to at least be aware of proportions in terms of
Dear Diary.Dear Diary,Dear Diary.4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Today my world began to fall,
I lost all hope.
I was standing small.
The truth is that,
Today is ending,
and my hearts depending
on that truth you cannot see.
Im left in darkness
that will not set me free.
The pain resides,
in my heart alone.
This torturous fate,
how can you condone?
When You're SleepingI miss you when you're laying next to me,When You're Sleeping2 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Dreaming of somewhere else, a much more magical place.
Your arms around me and your shallow breath
Falling on me as you sleep.
I lay there, at night, wondering if you'll be there when I wake.
I miss you when you're not around, I cry when you aren't there...
Wishing I could close my eyes and make you magically appear.
I love you, darling, more than you could ever know.
You make my heart soar. Don't ever leave my side, my dear, I could never let you go.
I miss you when you're dreaming, you're breath my lullaby...
But if you have a change of heart, please wake me up before you go...
letters, self-addressedi. self,letters, self-addressed2 years ago in Emotional More Like This
the rain got me today. i knew there was a possibility it would, but when it fell i went out anyway, smiling. i wonder if that is how soldiers sometimes go into battle. they know death is inevitable, that they cannot stop it. do they say "to hell with it," grin a who-gives-a-shit-grin, laugh like mad men, heads thrown back, shoulders heaving? is that better than the alternative? in the end, does it make a difference? you know how dad likes to say "you can't always control what's happening around you, but you can choose how you deal with it"? i'd like to thin