Many Faces. Many Faces

Immortal Bliss

Take a Minute- K’naan

Rice Fields.

Beatnik

Trevor Hall - Bharat

Tall Painting

the forest scene.
the deep atmosphephere floating around him. drawn from the dark by a boat. into the light he called. scratching endlessly. stand up stand up. the thunder is calling you.
hear its rumbles as the rolling of the waves. the booms and clanging. hear them all.
you’ll make it to shore. just keep pulling yourself along. although far but clear, he saw a light upon the hillside. determination was his name. fight strong, strong again. through the vines, over the way, he wondered. searching. careful. bright! hopping holes through trees. fire burning, all around. fire burning, burning trees down. the problem has arrived. apparently she left. or so he said. OUT OF CONTROL.
he ran ran ran. screaming and beating his drums, sounding his horn. they were captured. not by hand, but because of his innocence. unknowingly, they followed him. laughed with him. respected him. this is a spark to your work. What are you doing? scence change
anger
confusion
judgement
“eat it”
god your selfish. BE STILLL. “why?” because i have powers from another land. correrlation. the ICE. and they made him their KING.
Statement. Can you keep out all the darkness? I have a place where there is no sadness. Looks like we found our king. old friends new friends. tension. distrust. and loayality. hand in hand. Remains of the past.