Some things can not be logically explained. Somewhere in this world our tales are being told by traveling minstrels. Troubadours. They are the heroes of the modern world. They sing our victories. They lament our woes.
cigar box guitar players
This is an idea of things I do to keep sane. Like throwing car parts, bottles, and cutlery off the edge of a mountain.
Coming to an abandoned building near you, I am sure.
bearhead's notorious stencil art gallery
This would be an example of things I get up to when I got nothing better to do with my time.
Litter Box Paintings
These little guys. They brighten anyone’s day.
Inktober is that festive time of year where artists from all over the world forget their daily troubles and plunge into the murky depths of despair, anxiety, and ink.