This is my Daddy..... he is my friend.... my artist colleague....
my partner in comics and other art....
He is my soul mate.....I could give my life for him....
I love him very much
Mes paysages de rêves et cauchemars.
I try to make something for close friends.
On Birthdays or other occasions
Stephen King was my adoptive father favorite author.
He made a lot of artworks.
But when he passed the fan club asked me to take over.
One Night A Bumblebee Sang To MeDo you love me more than dancing in the rain?
Do you want to start this all over again?
When you look at me does your heart race like wild fire?
Am I still your hearts desire?
When will life set our souls free?
Deep down do you even miss me when I leave?
These are the Questions the Bumblebee asked the Rose.
She could not see him, but oh how she could feel him
"Yes I love you more than dancing in the rain" she sways with the morning breeze
"Yes we could start all over again, but it will still end the same way I'm afraid" she trembles way down to her roots
"I see you when we touch, and it brings a burning deep inside my stems, where it floats out my leaves and back in again" she bows slightly with the wind
"You are my desire as the sun is my life" her petals open wider for him
"The of the summer will be the end of me" she shivers as her stems release a leaf
"I do miss you when you are gone for when you are here, your buzzing is my song" her petal droops under the blazing sun
Have you everHave you ever
Have you ever jump into a river believing you would stay dry?
Have you ever walk away from someone hoping not to cry?
Have you ever eaten a cold ice cream on a hot, as hell day, expecting it all to have been nothing but a dream anyway?
Have you ever stub your toe and not actually relieve the pain with a blood curding scream?
Have you ever hop on one foot all the way down the hall past Lego bricks and deadly snakes trying oh so hard not to fall?
Have you ever racing towards your future only to fall flat on your face and then trying oh so very hard to get up with dignity and grace?
Have you ever giving way everything you had within yourself only to realize you failed the test of giving of one self?
Have you ever tried to live out your life happily just knowing at the end you’re still going to die?
Have you ever eating half an apple while waiting in line, only to discover when you reach the tiller you didn’t have a dime?
Have you ever tried writing words of love,
Is Life a wild ride?Is Life a wild ride?
Hell don’t you know some of us have already died
Do you think your soul is the only one to break?
Fine I am a fake
You don’t know me, I do not know you
So, you have not walked a mile in my shoes
Some people are open like a book
Some of us hide and watch from the outside
Doesn’t mean I am not real
That I don’t hurt I don’t feel
It means it is harder for me to open that door
I try to show who I am through my art
Talking is not an art form for me
To others it comes so easily
Like love is easy for others too
But that doesn’t mean how I am is not real
I stutter when I talk, I trip when I walk
I keep quiet a lot of the time
Its why I learn to speak in rhymes
I have deep strong emotions that I seal
But this still doesn’t mean that I am not real
The way I speak comes from my family
If you ever met them then you would see
You say I use simple words yes this is right
I am simple whether it be the day or the night
Do I wish to be
Don't cry Suzie QDon’t cry Suzie Q
Don’t let their words make you bleed
You are a golden soul
They are just a bad seed
Don’t cry Suzie Q
Remember rainbows only come with the rain
Do not let the dark clouds cover your heart
Close your eyes and wish upon a star
And set your soul free
Don’t cry Suzie Q
For your weeping only grows their need
Welcome to the ZombieinnWelcome to the Zombieinn
Do you ever feel like there’s worms crawling around in your brains?
That if they took and X-ray of your head, that they would find only worms
Have you awakened only to find you can no longer see the sky nor the sun
No longer can you hear the birds singing or your telephone ringing
As you lie awake in a comatose state
You would find if you still had your mind that you can not feel the wind blowing across your flesh
Your heart no longer beats
You have no need of your feet
Nor the ticking of a watch
For you all time has stop
For you all time has stop
As you slowly rot and become butterscotch
One day you were alive then the next you kiss your life goodbye
Once your blue eyes cried
Once your sliver tongue spoke lies
No longer do you feel real
You are dead right no big deal
Now the blizzards all may dine upon your yellowing spine
You’ve ran out of time
No more tequila and lime
Or nickels and dimes
It was like living was a crime
Kind of like this here rhym
My name is Dimitri but you can call me Dimi or just Dim.
Madly in Love with my One True Love. I love you immensely my Tenderness.
My Sweet Ba Boo....Bear love you more and more each second. I'll love you beyond death. is My Boo.......
I love you more and more each second....
I speak, read and write fluently French, Dutch and English.
Native language is French. Notions of Italian and German.
Art is my passion. My dream is to be a graphic Illustrator....like my Daddy.
I work as a Graphic Illustrator, Teacher, and Designer.
SELF TAUGHT ARTIST......
I was three when I began to draw..first only black pencil creations..
later color pencils, pastels ,aquarels and oil paintings.
I like to swim and biking.
I like animals and care for the environment. We rescue animals in our shelter.
Just got my first Master year degree... in Illustration and Graphic.
GOT MY MASTER...(Graphic Illustration)...
Want to follow ( Psychology at the university.. to get another Master)..
Want to try to teach special kids.. to draw...
GOT MY MASTER IN PSYCHOLOGY
I have a job as Graphic Illustrator. And I also teach Photoshop for Graphic Designers. Starting with teaching DTP in January
I only enjoy to create manipulations to draw and paint.....
For the manipulations.. I use photographs from the photoshop creative magazine
cd.... all the credit go to the providers...
I also use own stock..... and from
All the thanks goes to them to allow me...
I also use photos of the site Morguefile free photos....also thank you to all those providers....and all the credits are theirs....Pixabay free photos
I also was allowed to draw the OC's of and
THANK YOU TO ALL THE PROVIDERS
If you use my stock or one of your manipulations.
Please ask me before you do.
At least make a link to my profile. Give me credit.
I'M NOT ON FACEBOOK TWITTER YOU TUBE OR ANY OTHER SOCIAL MEDIA.
My OC and icon are made by my Soul Mate
Thank you a thousand time Love you