A Black And White Drawing Of Two Men Fighting Art

a neon drawing of a man holding a frisbee
portrait of two people together
Skate deck
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
a painting of a man with a bow and two other men
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
A koi pond seen from above, orange and white koi fish swimming among lily pads, clear water with subtle ripples, fallen cherry blossom petals floating on the surface, dappled sunlight
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
Profile with flowing hair
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
portrait of two people together
The monster (Mt. San Gorgonio) rises in the North, 	all hoary-frost above behemoth shoulders.  Snake-like clouds adorning her, I crane my neck, Gaze fixed past the big white house toward uplifted boulders.
And at the South, like his namesake martyr, Hyacinth (Mt. San Jacinto) has lost his head in cloud.  Burned bones against a blue backdrop
	he wears that legacy proud.  Between the two, another sunrise gleams and beams of brilliant, white-hot day flash forth:  Accentuate Sonora’s west extremes, and last night’s moon forgot to go away.