Lonely Salmon Horse

The ancient laughter echoes through ceilings that leak all over the pores of my outer skin

My skin which has become so fragile can be ripped by a memory of  past desires.

The deer took his horns and placed them on me,

He gave me no warning, and no alarm.

I just felt the horns transform into antlers

and with antlers I turned into a horse, a salmon horse, running on cotton plains

all alone.

Frida Kahlo

Drew this on the back of a Fellini's Pizza Menu



Telescope For Your Tears

If the silver yarn twisted around your neck unties and your face falls to the floor
I'll be there to catch it with my inflatable hand.
My palm will be cushion to support your fragile eyes.
Your ears will stay attached to your head so you can listen to the beautiful noise chaos has offered

Your lips will tumble, nervously seducing me.

Your sweet tears will grow into a body of water filled with planets and stars

I will need a telescope to examine those lovely tears of yours.

Enough crying!
I am sinking in your zodiac mythology.
The silver string I will have to give back.

Characters for future animation?!

I've really been into animation films and manga and comic book drawings. I like the idea of creating characters and having them evolve. These would be some characters in any type of animation I would make. Amanda Truelove showed me an animation named Salad Fingers and it really inspired me to keep going at it with these characters.

The Painting Is Complete!