Ohh the days of tippity tapping, ink ribbons and whiteout bottles. And frustration when you mess up the margins. But when you mastered all that. Someone invented auto correction, a million fonts, and deletions at a fingers touch.
Still I missed the imperfections of it all.
October-fest or medieval-fest
It's a time of costume and celebration. Enjoy the festival and be safe in your outings.
Sometimes we dress for success and sometimes it's for released from the great mundane of life, but the best is just who we are, the real us to be seen and not understood.
A Sunday Drive
Photography of the great middle midwest. From the things that feeds and clothed us.
Windmills is a source for energy, what hurts us more are the preservatives and chemicals used in the food we eat.
Autumn in my heart
Autumn in my soul
Autumn reminds me the colors in life and death.
Sad, as the foliage sleeps
Waiting to be blanketed by the snow.
And still it leaves to slumber in a colorful arrangements.
Youth
There's a time to play and a time to rest.
Once a bouncing ball, all rolled up and full of energy.
Then the bag of bones, dries up. Containing nothing left but, the battle scars of life.
What is gold and diamonds compared to Youth.
Cosmetics can only covers so much and yet we search for more
Searching for lost treasures.
In the mountains, lakes, and rivers. Some earthly made, while others are recovered from hunters in the wild.
No need to be Indiana Jones, just a simple metal detector and time in your hand.
Time
A thing we have less of what we think of.
What is
A long time
A short time
Or all the time
At any moment a tick will stop and time, is gone
Do the things you love, while the clock is ticking.
Benches
A place to rest our weary souls
When life gives you nothing but lemons.
A place to see the views
Of humans natures, both good and bad.
A panoramic picture of the life around us, as life moves.
While rooted there, steadfast throughout the seasons. Waiting for a tired soul to sit or sleep.
Half of us will always belong to another, may it be
Love
Hatred
Greed
Humble
Or Maddness
And only your half can control it's outcome, may it be
Good or Bad.
"Half"
Ink and colored pencil, with photo editing.
Enjoy and have a wonderful weekend.
There are millions of fishes in the sea
But, there is only one you
So many beautiful faces around the world
And, there is only one you
So many wants and temptations reaching to pull me in
In my heart and mind, there is only one, YOU.
My type of art work began here with this name, "Allison".
She was a crush all the way back in middle school. This is a more updated version of it. Made her a drawing then, but it's probably lost through time.
She was once beautiful
Basking in the sun in her vivid colors
But alas, times tick away
The youth in everything
And the colors fades in fall
Till I see her once more in spring
I'll remember her fondly.