A notebook that contains the year's art study. Cut and paste or follow the link.
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https://drive.google.com/open?id=0Bwue-fQpLMDpVjZLNVZGQW1Wb28

Inside the Shell

I look at art
And feel the  passion
A poem always in my chest
I hold them close
They must be rationed
My every thought
Must be addressed

A void I fear
Dissolves my passions
Its best to hide so I can feel
This shell protects
My soul from crashing
Yet there's so much
To be revealed

Shelter this heart
when it is breaking
Ease this mind
and its fears
Hold this hand
while it is shaking
When I cry
Will there be tears?

Creative Writing

Another art assignment. This one was kind of a fun creative writing assignment.

https://drive.google.com/open?id=0Bwue-fQpLMDpSklaX2cxbmZKZ0E

Wormhole

Life at middle age is like a wormhole

So much like a vivid dream from my childhood

People lose sight of each other 

While time spins around them

Images and flashes and moments spin by

And they eventually become thankful for solid ground

Where they can stand after years of time have passed

They look for answers on the other side

For all the moments lost

Yet there remains a respect and fear

For things that can pull them back again

Into the uncontrolled spin

Of a wormhole

http://www.space.com/20881-wormholes.html

 

The Dream of Human life

Another art interpretation you might enjoy:                                              https://drive.google.com/open?id=0Bwue-fQpLMDpdWdjMkJDZWY1SFE

The Hidden Shore

We all make mistakes
And they weigh us down
We all play the fool
Stumble to the ground
Let me take your hand
To a hidden shore
Where there is no price
Nothing to die for
Your heart is ever pure
Learn the only truth
All my eyes can see
Is the inner you

And you matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room

Let the critics cry
Let the prudent pay
Let the hateful cringe
And the gossips say
Let them see themselves
Mirrors never lie
When we face the truth
Every word will die

You matter
More than any rule
Shout this to the crowd
Whisper it in your room

Impressions

Words cross the air to be heard

Two exchange more than mere words 

Irrevocable love crosses through space 

Making impressions time won't erase

Though hearts seek to find their own peace

What's impressed on a heart isn't released 

The store of what's given and received 

Begs to be heard and believed

Though reason tries its best to assuage 

Actors join in on the stage 

A person begins to feel 

Impressions are all that are real