blackbird
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arrive
Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free
green army men
I don't want people to get the wrong idea when they first look at this. I am not trying to say anything politcally with this piece (take it for what you will). I really felt a lot of internal conflict going on when I did it, so it's more about that than anything else.
Graphic Design Journal
I am starting a new journal here of my graphic design work. I've wanted to start a journal for a while now, but when I've thought about it in the past it's always seemed cliche or I've just not had much to say. This is more of an artistic forum for me to express myself with the emotions and thoughts I'm having currently without having to put it into a lot of words. Sometimes I might have an entry that it accompanied by words, and then sometimes I might not have anything but the image. And now for the medium. I've decided that every entry in this digital graphic design journal is going to be an 11x17 poster. The traditional tabloid size, in my opinion, not too big and not too small. We'll see how it goes, and maybe make some changes along the way. Thanks for stopping by.
