Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Ink all over my hands reaching my core

Every artista knows the pain of painting to much or to hard. The pain/ache of the forearm. I crave that pain. when I don't feel it I'm restless. maybe it is insanity..........either way......I love it....when i have it the world is moving at this amazing pace. It feels like flipping through a book in ten seconds and trying to read sentences. It sounds like the ocean. An endless ocean.

still working on this one....a sneak peak if you will.