my world isart
                  with every push of abrush or stroke of apencil
                  i design mylife
art makes all the bad things in life go away
delving into a worldunknown to others, helps numb the pain
         i live for the rushof accomplishment
         i live to illustrate dreamsaggressively
all without saying a word
the quiet world that is me
is aburning fire waiting to break out
i live to create work that turns your headand
                  excites your eyes
         i live for the attention
         i live for the music thatinfluences my work
         my world is art in every sense
         my world is somethingno one understands
         or even cares to know
when i take that pencil in myhand
a wave of images flow through my head at high speeds
i design my lifeinto every drawing and painting
all the intensity, all the fire, relieves thispressure
art clears my mind but congests it at the same time
this insaneway of thinking in my head
is me with no sound, a mute intensity
         i livefor color
         i live for line
         i live for shape
add those elements togetherand you have me
                           art is the blood that runs through my veins
                           toughcanvas makes my skin
                           break that lifeline and you break me
                           because artmakes me want to live.