It’s always a pleasure making art for fellow artists. This was commissioned by a friend of the very talented MC Angel. I used symbolic representation of her values and her own lyrics to make this portrait.
Now Deeply rooted in my grey matter, emotions stem from a flower that never leaves. I lay there, mired in thought, wondering how different my plot would be, if her seeds were never sown… If she had never grown on me… Her petals shine like gold medals, on my podium of pandemonium, cropping up everContinue reading “Flower “
They stand against the light to cast shadows, that make our paths dark, it’s no wonder we got lost on our way home. We once sat on gold thrones, now we beg thieves for a place in our own home… we’ve been taught to fight their shadows, with the shade we throw, while the graveContinue reading “Shadow of supremacy”
I am I am I am I am as empty as the meaning of my opening line, Yet as full as an avocado; Ripe with potential to be sweet and smooth. I don’t want to be vain, I don’t mean to be as bold as the cock… Of a gun, Or to cock back myContinue reading “I am “
Sever ties, or sew it’s seems…fabricated materialism tightly woven into a dream… Buttons pushed, tighter at the collar…the emperor needs a new suit, for which he will pay top dollar… Strung along ever so gently, tucked neatly into a pocket, ironed out,nice and clean….Or so it seams… Fabricated materialism; satin stitches sewn, the emperors stunningContinue reading “moral fabric”
All the pitter-patter prints different patterns in the back of my mind. I try to be shelter in turbid times. All the chitter-chatter puts new coats on old characters, at the forefront of your thoughts. I pray we make the most of these rainy days. You storm in, I storm out. Its almost always windyContinue reading “shelter”