Miscellaneous work ~Flyers, art, misc. writings and creations~
Art is just the reality we live, but choose to
deny..... It's acknowledged the only way it can be then, through imagination. We delude ourselves into creativity....
~Mahella (T.M.)
This is one of the flyers I made for Brennan's
of Louisville, Ltd. (this image, like many others on this site, is not shown at the original and full resolution quality,
in order to save space they have been somewhat sized down.)
One of my prints for sale at DeviantArt. Just
a quick and simple pencil drawing.
Two examples of business cards I've designed using Photoshop.
These are bookmarks I designed and made in Photoshop
using various graphics and effects.
A flyer made to advertise some of my services
before this site was created.
The following are some dark thoughts on the philosophy
of the truth of existence....
'Existence'
Lost in the memory of a dream;
Stuck in a place
Where nothing is what it seems.
I lie between worlds,
My ears engulfed in words
That mean nothing;
My eyes seeing only a blur.
Everything and nothing;
Darkness and light.
It's all meaningless, pointless....
Just a play of words;
So many ideas creating realities
To make one believe in something.
All lies.....
Even mortality is a lie.
We die and yet we live.
Eternal souls that roam and wander,
Making up stories to cling to.
Pretending that it all means something.
Drifting from one realm to another,
Experiencing things that are nothing.
Labeling everything to fit our purpose;
Time, space; good, evil; life and death.
Emotions, needs and limitations.
All lies.....
We create with our thoughts
And drift into different realities
And states of being through our consciousness.
Soul made matter.....
Matter using souls.
But what does it mean?
What is the purpose of such existence?
How do we justify something
That is undefinable?
We make up words and thoughts
To give shape to shadows and fill space.
But all this is nothing, just another state
In which to linger.
Our thoughts and words a comforting lie;
With which we give structure to worlds;
To that which always was and yet never will be.
We are part of the lie we created.
We are darkness and light,
We are everything and nothing;
But really we're all just souls......
On a meaningless, endless flight.
