Cold and gray was the world to me,
I wandered the earth tired & dour,
I fought through the mire of everyday,
The only flavor I tasted was sour.
The day you came to me,
The clouds broke way,
I tasted your honey,
And I thank the gods every day.
Cold and gray was the world to me,
I wandered the earth tired & dour,
I fought through the mire of everyday,
The only flavor I tasted was sour.
The day you came to me,
The clouds broke way,
I tasted your honey,
And I thank the gods every day.
All the drawing of the "MAXIM Babes" were done about a year ago. I would get bored @ work in between jobs and on my lunch, so I would grab a mag & start to skribble.... sitting in my work truck!!! It wasnt exactly the best place to do this kinda stuff but ya might as well make use of free time. I havent done any in a while, but if I see something that catches my eye I will probably grab the graphites...
"You admire this tower of granite, weathering the hurts of so many ages. Yet a little wavering hand built this huge wall, and that which builds is better than that which is built" I admire both the work, AND the hands. ::