
Ah... ready for change...
I love to write. It kept me alive... and breathing... and functioning as a quasi-human being during a very strange time for me. Sometimes I feel like I can't write with the fervor I once had... and maybe it's true. But it is still a part of me that I hope will never die. And though inspiration is short lately I can never let go of something so... me.
So most of these peices are old so don't worry. I am not on the brink of imminent mental collapse anymore...
But I hope that you enjoy my works for what they once were to me; SALVATION.
****By the way, quite a few of the files marked as graphic art are really poems i scanned in because i liked the way they looked written as opposed to typed so don't let that make up your mind!