I feel the siren's call
If you couldn't tell, i process shit through my art. it helps me, it hugs me, and brings me such faith that i'll make it. i feel the siren's call. it harkens me back unto its murky waters. the sonorous sound is delicate like a lover's sweet embrace.
"Family Tails" - Epilogue
Lastly, and most importantly, i sincerely thank all of my readers here on sofurry for your comments, faves, votes, and support in continuing this saga, and also to sofurry itself for giving me a place to post my art and stories. ronald j. lebeck a.k.a.
Chapter 10
my art teacher walks by and stops at my picture. "wow" he says as his eyes scan over my picture. i allow him to look and he steps in closer. "this is phenomenal." he says. i blush and turn back toward the project.
Love of Twins - Chapter 1
I had math and science back to back, and we watched a movie in my art history class, i fell asleep though." luke snickered. logan laughed.
What Does It All Mean?
He was referring to the sketches of the beach i was working on and i told him i was supposed to draw a tranquil scene for my art class and i was just trying to get an idea of what it should look like.
"BLEU" - Harmony
Looking at all my art and writing expressions, my intuition has far exceeded my logic that i have to chase it. my character "me'zelf" was literally my shadow. helping difficulties with the otherkin made me do huge leaps ahead in my own understandings.
Different but the same- Chapter 1 Pain - Edited
He would often say that i was doing it all wrong and that i was to slow, considering i made most of my income from my art so i think i knew what i was doing.
Bright Eyes Never Die pt. 3 - Obama is a Samurai
I don't really show my friends my art." "why not?" ares said with a slightly confused look on his face. "eh... i draw more for expression rather than too look good." she said, looking downwards. "can i see?" he replied hopefully.
Pin and Paper Ep.1 ch.1
I took my gift to my art studio where i sat it on my wooden desk. i picked up the letter and opened it . the writing was old and faded but i managed to make out the words.
Come as You Are - Scene 1
I'm showing my art at anthrocon next month, i could get you tickets. aaron i would love that; it's awesome that you're so talented - dave so why not? we could get a private room and make it special.
The Pain Of Losing - Chapter Two
"sorry joey but my art teacher talked to mr.
Forgive Me, Art
I never want to destroy my art. but i must. concept must be cracked, shorn, mashed, cut, and shattered, if it is ever to be reality. it is not, precisely, the worry that the product will not be as good as it might.