hmm my first works were kinda looked upon.. and ya i got good responses.. kinda having a cold and working on things now.. (a pain) anyways.. to become an artist one must take all the pain needed..

kinda wrote this yesterday..
"we enter the prism of this world, a world so white of no color to say that we are like the children of the sun, and out through the prism comes the rainbow, to break apart form this light and yet be one, a unit, one power.
in the morning break we let light pass our rainbow,away form the clouds,
in the night.. we as one can break the purple clouds and see through the black sky, "the shine of a million, and a million more"
bright and beautiful is our past (when God himself created us..) the light of truth, and flat is our future, where we have no reason to survive,
hope the alchemist designs a formula for us to stay;,....'