When I started this account, it was because I had just created a number of Photoshop pictures and wanted to share them with the world. Since then, I have completed a couple more projects, but nothing too major. It has been a considerable while since I created anything in Photoshop; at present, I use DeviantArt to find neat fanart pieces to use on my computer desktop. And while I don't feel that there's anything wrong with this per se, I nonetheless think that perhaps it's time for me to give something to the community, rather than constantly taking things and not returning art in kind.
That being said, I was a writer long before I tried to become an artist. My Photoshop pieces are mostly me goofing around with filters and textures; they don't display much talent, nor did they necessitate any particular measure of skill to create. For this reason, it is my intention to shift away from visual artwork and focus instead on my true creative passion: literature. I plan to post a few pieces of writing in various genres and forms. Whatever the response to them is (and I suspect there will not be much of one, since I am not well-known or even known period) will determine what I post in the future.
The bottom line: I'm going to put up some writing, and that's that. I'm writing this entry mostly for my own sake, since, again, I'm just another face in the crowd, and therefore few if any other people will read this. But still, it feels more official if I put it down in words. So, without further ado, I begin.
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"I refuse to believe that that poorly crafted piece of cat-wood is 3000 dollars."
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~*Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness. And they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy... or they become legend.*~ Jim Harrison
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Commissions? Yes please.
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Well, well, lookie here.
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Q: How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?
A: I believe in using einsteins theory of the relativity of the world's spinning tilt on it's axis affecting the said 'wood's' center of gravity that a woodchuck could chuck near 7
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First there was a dream...
but now it's reality!
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