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Continuing the Coffeehouse Tradition of Supporting Starving Artists


Wednesday, May 27, 2009

First Snow

Open your eyes for your world is too small.
Rip off your blinders and see for the first time.
Do not judge what you have only tasted
And do not dive until you know where the rocks lie.
Find yourself, try on your faces,
but do not hold onto a mask
and do not forget your Father.

I'm not dead!

I'm sorry it's been so long! I'm going to be a horrible person and post a bunch of stuff one after another! Gasp!


Here, my friends, is my latest work of art. I'm kind of in love with Wolverine. I think it's the whole "I want the manliest man ever who will never die" syndrome, but at least it's not "I want a super romantic boyfriend with superpowers and sharp teeth who will never die" syndrome, ahem, not that I'm implying any sort of aversion to the Twilight series. At all. Really. Cough cough.