What is beauty? If it is truly in the eye of the beholder, does that mean something is beautiful only as long as there is someone around to appreciate it?
I have been playing the chariot scene from "Luna Eclipsed" on a loop for past hour, studying the wings of the Bat Ponies. I am going to get them perfect even if it kills me.
Trying to fit a new poem preview into my sig but the editor says it's too long. Fine, be that way. I didn't wanna show you anyway.
Holy abundant poetry, Batman! Where do you come up with all of these? The last poem I wrote was a dirty limerick in a bathroom stall.
It's funny you should say that because I pull them out of my ass. I'm not entirely exaggerating either. lol
I just discovered that the "Dark Side Of The Moon" album is the perfect soundtrack for doing art stuff.