Show me your deviantArt

I write poetry to express my frustrations about life. This is one I wrote; with epilepsy as one of my main muse...                The Future...The past, the present, what shall your future bring,Will it be that song inside, you've dreamed to singWill your future be full of joy or of pain,What will your next step containWill your sky be golden, a bright setting sunOr rained, fogged making you feel a bumWhat are you to do when climbing that tall, vicious, rough, tree,Knowing you simply want to be freeWill you fall & give up, not making it past a branch, Or from the peak yelling & doing a brave danceYour future is really only up to you,What do you, you alone, feel is trueDo you want to your heart to be warm, freedom within,Or will you stay down & let your guiding light dim,When that door to your future opens, every new dayAlways remember, you'll make yourself free, someway, someday

ive had these guys (and others) in my sketchbooks for a really long time.i recently started coloring them like this. still dont really know what to exactly do with them.[[still impresses with myself with kyle's expressions]]      http://www.besanttechnologies.com/training-courses/php-training/php-training-institute-in-chennai   |   http://www.trainingintambaram.in/php-training-in-chennai.html

I'm an amazing artist and painter but I have partial complex seizures almost every other day.