A Shirtless Man Leaning Against A Wall Holding An Apple Art

a black and white drawing of a demon holding a chain
a black and white drawing of a woman holding a sword
“And she called unto her husband, and said, Send me, I pray thee, one of the young men, and one of the asses, that I may run to the man of God, and come again.” (2 Kings 4:22, KJV)
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
animal standing in natural pose
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a tree in nature
a black and white photo of a woman with long hair
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
portrait of a person with expressive eyes
An Asian Slice
At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night,
A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap.  Someone might think he’s sleeping.  He’s smoking heroin.  Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn.

Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, 
hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad.  Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy.  Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
An Asian Slice
At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night,
A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap.  Someone might think he’s sleeping.  He’s smoking heroin.  Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn.

Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, 
hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad.  Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy.  Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
a black and white drawing of a demon holding a lantern
a statue of a man with a chain around his waist
a painting of a man with no shirt on
a painting of a man with no shirt on
a painting of a man with no shirt on
a statue of a man with wings in a frame
a painting of a man with his hands on his back
a man sitting at a table writing on a piece of paper
In days to come I stood amazed, walking through that forest, at the blazing symphony of color it brought forth, seemingly just for me.  I grew to love my friend’s words in a new way, through the astounding beauty of the spectacle he knew was coming when he said them.  I was young then, and didn’t know I had many autumns ahead of me.
Hyper-realistic Andean condor flying in the sky over a forest, leaving a shimmering trail of glittering sparkles where it goes, extreme detail, photorealistic, cinematic lighting
Morning mist over lakes
a man and a woman standing next to a brick wall
a tree in nature
a painting of two people holding open books
First love confession