Devils-Hand-studios

Here I am, sorry about the previous "random" journal entry, I missed you all and hope you find this entry a little more devious. I just happened to wake up on the long side of the hourglass today... which made it a little shorter and realized how sad I am. Missing what looks to have been a most glorious day, I view it through a three by three window with opened black blinds. Now lately I have been quite stressed so the blinds are covered in dust... I have to clean them some day, but not today. Today I have decided that I am going to tattoo myself! Now, I am guessing your first question would be... "What are you going to tattoo on yourself?

Since I was young I have really prided myself on my writing. I coined "Peace and Solidarity," I have actually seen people become "enritched" by things I have posted recklessly on the internet. I mundanely turn my cigarette ashtray and find a ledge suitable to restrict the cigarette from rolling from its edge. Regardless of the fact "I purposely made the ashtray with a perfect half moon cut into the clay so it would hold a cigarette perfeclty without fail." The thought makes me laugh quietly to myself and I continue typing words thinking "someone might read it but I will probably fall into the category of neuvo self raging or bored and psychot

Previously, I have been an artist without a venue, or shit... I have had absolutely no direction whatsoever. The last couple years have been relatively art free for me so I guess I am in SEVERE desperation for a "fix." I have been drawing alot of pencil sketches lately. I really want to work up my skills as an illustrator but I find myself wanting to dabble in other areas of art as well. I started working on some photo-shopped images the past few days and I was impressed with the results. I havent used Photo-shop in a couple of years and it seems that I still have the desire to sit for hours on end tweaking and adding effects to my existing