Pokemon Emerald Gameshark Clean Pockets

IN THE MIRROR.

I think most of us can, without much effort, feel reflected in this work. Because unfortunately, at some point during our lives, we have all lost a loved one.
Each of us feels their loss in a very personal like a caress. Lost no two the same, since no 2 people alike.

This is the story of one of those scars of life, and maybe at long last begin to heal. Who knows ...

know that I hope and wish for your speedy recovery.
One day it occurred to me that as this would help you see things with "different eyes". I hope so.

I can not sleep, I feel lonely, very lonely. The anguish was clutching his chest. And the feeling of suffocation has become unbearable. An almost instinctive ripped me clothes, looking for some freedom. Surprisingly, it seems to work ...

Tonight, the mirror, I returned a different image ... and I find it easier to identify with it.
There is something else floating in the air, and not the storm!

There, sitting in darkness, I lose track of time. Until I was surprised by the dawn of a new day. And then I realize the difference!
I can see in my eyes. Are your eyes watching me from the other side of the mirror.

been a long time, but I never stopped looking for you and at last I found you!
Now I do not lose you again!

I do not know what in store the future, and I do not know.
no longer!

400X150mm
Graphite and l. watercolor on paper.
2009

Pokemon Emerald Gameshark Clean Pockets

IN THE MIRROR.

I think most of us can, without much effort, feel reflected in this work. Because unfortunately, at some point during our lives, we have all lost a loved one.
Each of us feels their loss in a very personal like a caress. Lost no two the same, since no 2 people alike.

This is the story of one of those scars of life, and maybe at long last begin to heal. Who knows ...

know that I hope and wish for your speedy recovery.
One day it occurred to me that as this would help you see things with "different eyes". I hope so.

I can not sleep, I feel lonely, very lonely. The anguish was clutching his chest. And the feeling of suffocation has become unbearable. An almost instinctive ripped me clothes, looking for some freedom. Surprisingly, it seems to work ...

Tonight, the mirror, I returned a different image ... and I find it easier to identify with it.
There is something else floating in the air, and not the storm!

There, sitting in darkness, I lose track of time. Until I was surprised by the dawn of a new day. And then I realize the difference!
I can see in my eyes. Are your eyes watching me from the other side of the mirror.

been a long time, but I never stopped looking for you and at last I found you!
Now I do not lose you again!

I do not know what in store the future, and I do not know.
no longer!

400X150mm
Graphite and l. watercolor on paper.
2009

Spots On My Marble Dining Room Table

EL DIA "D".

As I told you about a month ago and tip, this is what I have been doing for the last 5 years or less. I know it's not much, taking into account the time, but I'm quite slow drawing. In the past 3 years, I have an average of four jobs per year, half that of course I have already covered in 2009, and I still have 5 months to go.
While I was hanging around this, preparing the last two jobs.
This means that from now on, do not expect to update as often until today. If all goes as planned, in October probably have something new to show you. Meanwhile, try to spend here from time to time.

A greeting to everyone s

Cruising Spots In Texas

COVA.

If life were easy, it would turn into something dull and meaningless. Everything in this world has an opposite without which it would lose its raison d'etre.

But sometimes there are decisions that should come we would prefer imposed, only to complain if we do not like.

When the fear of making mistakes outweighs the setbacks resulting from an election "wrong", we tend to take the path that we believe in principle easier. Y with a 50% chance of success or failure, our lives are always in the hands of chance.
Which brings us to the eternal question: there is a destiny? They are scheduled today before birth?

In the air are the questions ...

"Sleep child, sleep and ..." his mother sang ... and the poor little girl committed, fell asleep!

innocent But that dream was delayed in time.
One day, he woke Cova. And found in horror as his people had idolized all these years. Making his unconscious spiritual guidance.
The feel manipulated disbelief, anger led to take this opportunity to attempt to dismantle this farce. But that world no longer resembled her childhood memories. And it was all too complicated .... Morfeo

waited patiently in wait, the time for action. Quietly stirring memories and thoughts of his victim. Playing with his ghosts.
The lethal dose of a pill of fear, was the last vision of reality Cova tube.
Then began a new dream, which runs until today ...

400X150mm
Graphite and l. watercolor on paper.
2009