1 of 1 Finger Painting on Sheetrock
48” x 48”
Acrylic Paint, Oil Pastels
(2025)
*PLEASE CONTACT ME BEFORE PURCHASING*
*Certificate of Authentication is Provided*
Read Me ↯
Met a reflection, it shattered again. So, he pulls back the curtain to show you how it began. The little king rang Atom, learned the name of the land. He was gifted the powers, to hold the world in his hands. Sovereign and almighty, well, how free could he be? He became the creature of “Heaven”, that chews on dead wings. On the top of the hill, the kingdom stands tall. The higher the heels, the farther they fall. Just one touch, to capture is all. The light will never let them, shine bright, spin the ball. This is rooted deep, it’s universal law, that the one who rules sheep, makes all the calls. But, this was hidden from him, it’s been hidden from all! He learns as he goes. The mission of evolution, to love is to grow. But, he walks away from everything that threatens his ‘lo. Well, how could you blame him? It’s the only oathe that he knows. He’s seen scenes in his sleep, mystery spiraled. Path so steep, faces of denial. Tricks up their sleeve, but the beam is so vile. That, the masks drop like a bomb when he scans through the files. 5 dimensional lightning, he was struck by the Gods. His head in the clouds, with the camouflage rod. Heard the vision from above, it started with the pod. Where two brothers, red and blue, taught him how to fight. But, it was funny, and he laughed, so he learned to love their might. Influenced by the left, inspired by the right. He created purple, the middle line we call stripe. But, it’s the crown of thorns, disguised as the snipe. The symbol of lens when disaster strikes. Stars, falling, it was all in plain sight. The race of color, to conquer and divide. The game of decision, where it was decide or die. Ruled by one vision, they lied and they hide. Manipulation at it’s finest, gas lit in the sky. He warned them, the little chicken cried. So, together we’ll watch it, our little movie of pride .
1 of 1 Finger Painting on Sheetrock
48” x 48”
Acrylic Paint, Oil Pastels
(2025)
*PLEASE CONTACT ME BEFORE PURCHASING*
*Certificate of Authentication is Provided*
Read Me ↯
Met a reflection, it shattered again. So, he pulls back the curtain to show you how it began. The little king rang Atom, learned the name of the land. He was gifted the powers, to hold the world in his hands. Sovereign and almighty, well, how free could he be? He became the creature of “Heaven”, that chews on dead wings. On the top of the hill, the kingdom stands tall. The higher the heels, the farther they fall. Just one touch, to capture is all. The light will never let them, shine bright, spin the ball. This is rooted deep, it’s universal law, that the one who rules sheep, makes all the calls. But, this was hidden from him, it’s been hidden from all! He learns as he goes. The mission of evolution, to love is to grow. But, he walks away from everything that threatens his ‘lo. Well, how could you blame him? It’s the only oathe that he knows. He’s seen scenes in his sleep, mystery spiraled. Path so steep, faces of denial. Tricks up their sleeve, but the beam is so vile. That, the masks drop like a bomb when he scans through the files. 5 dimensional lightning, he was struck by the Gods. His head in the clouds, with the camouflage rod. Heard the vision from above, it started with the pod. Where two brothers, red and blue, taught him how to fight. But, it was funny, and he laughed, so he learned to love their might. Influenced by the left, inspired by the right. He created purple, the middle line we call stripe. But, it’s the crown of thorns, disguised as the snipe. The symbol of lens when disaster strikes. Stars, falling, it was all in plain sight. The race of color, to conquer and divide. The game of decision, where it was decide or die. Ruled by one vision, they lied and they hide. Manipulation at it’s finest, gas lit in the sky. He warned them, the little chicken cried. So, together we’ll watch it, our little movie of pride .