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This Piece is Called Marcus... HaHa!

This Piece is Called Marcus.

This Piece is called- Storm Cloud

This Piece is called- Storm Cloud

Marcus- As I painted and crafted this painting it made me go through a lot of emotions. I based it off a poem I wrote for SFCC for my creative writing class. It really bums me out because I lost this piece of poetry that I worked really hard on. I wanted to bring that poem alive as well as add in current life changing events happening in my life right now and the world around us. Something quite interesting about this piece that came to me as a sign from God.

Marcus- As I painted and crafted this painting it made me go through a lot of emotions. I based it off a poem I wrote for SFCC for my creative writing class. It really bums me out because I lost this piece of poetry that I worked really hard on. I wanted to bring that poem alive as well as add in current life changing events happening in my life right now and the world around us. Something quite interesting about this piece that came to me as a sign from God.

Been on this ride for far too long all these ups and downs up and downs an ups make me still sound. That's the flow I have held back for so long. Been at stand still when standing still; holding time inward. Bring it back, right back. Tears busted.

Been on this ride for far too long all these ups and downs up and downs an ups make me still sound. That's the flow I have held back for so long. Been at stand still when standing still; holding time inward. Bring it back, right back.

I call this piece, "Cross my heart and hope to live.

I call this piece, "Cross my heart and hope to live.

#FourthComing  I cannot explain it now. I've run dry from all the words. I split in two from my heart, just for you.  Something has kept me here and this is still way too real for me to imagine. This cannot be, is this really happening to me? I kept playing with the fire now I'm burning and it never felt better. I will point an shoot miss you on purpose just for you to think I'm kissing your aspirations. I will make you see how I am everything you need and more.

#FourthComing I cannot explain it now. I've run dry from all the words. I split in two from my heart, just for you. Something has kept me here and this is still way too real for me to imagine. This cannot be, is this really happening to me? I kept playing with the fire now I'm burning and it never felt better. I will point an shoot miss you on purpose just for you to think I'm kissing your aspirations. I will make you see how I am everything you need and more.

Made this for my brother in-law to give inspiration to follow his dreams. :)

Made this for my brother in-law to give inspiration to follow his dreams. :)

Sacred geometry I understand; my entire life. It is what I have been writing an dreaming about. I want to gain more knowledge on this. Our connections have come a very far way and we will all go so much further because I believe in this world and humanity.I know a lot of you do too  and because this to be true; there is still interconnections and disbelief.

Sacred geometry I understand; my entire life. It is what I have been writing an dreaming about. I want to gain more knowledge on this. Our connections have come a very far way and we will all go so much further because I believe in this world and humanity.I know a lot of you do too and because this to be true; there is still interconnections and disbelief.

Webster knows. Absolute: free from imperfection or mixture. Free from control, restriction, or qualification<- power>Positive.

Webster knows. Absolute: free from imperfection or mixture. Free from control, restriction, or qualification<- power>Positive.

I Love Fairies and there mystic ways, at times I myself  do feel as though I am a pixie! :)

I Love Fairies and there mystic ways, at times I myself do feel as though I am a pixie!

A Gift for my Mother. We love nature and all its creations. I wanted to make her something to show her how I feel right now as though I am this, Arabian Oryx. As I cross the vast Ocean through the night the moon guides me and the stars keep us with in each others Love and Light. I love you!

A Gift for my Mother. We love nature and all its creations. I wanted to make her something to show her how I feel right now as though I am this, Arabian Oryx. As I cross the vast Ocean through the night the moon guides me and the stars keep us with in each others Love and Light. I love you!

The Reason behind why I say this is because    the magic is real. Did ya notice it...? Gods eye.  I painted around the eye and made it part of the piece. God is showing me that I have to follow my heart and listen to my mind and know that my gifts that have been given to me are true. I found my purpose, it is as though I have always knew...

The Reason behind why I say this is because the magic is real. Did ya notice it...? Gods eye. I painted around the eye and made it part of the piece. God is showing me that I have to follow my heart and listen to my mind and know that my gifts that have been given to me are true. I found my purpose, it is as though I have always knew...

I created this to remind me to never let go of my most inner belief's and to express them outward.That there is One God, One Love, One Religion. I will be writing further on this in a book that I have been working on since high school. Writer block SUCKS! I feel though my Ora is being cleansed in a way that makes me see what that block is and what I need to do to change it. To improve on it and  most of all to Drop Fear.

I created this to remind me to never let go of my most inner belief's and to express them outward.That there is One God, One Love, One Religion. I will be writing further on this in a book that I have been working on since high school. Writer block SUCKS! I feel though my Ora is being cleansed in a way that makes me see what that block is and what I need to do to change it. To improve on it and most of all to Drop Fear.

Days feel endless.  Night too. Ever this day, be at my side. Alone to set my designs, surrounded in soul. Soul trapped by the unknown.

Night too. Ever this day, be at my side. Alone to set my designs, surrounded in soul. Soul trapped by the unknown.

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