As the fall is setting in I felt like drawing a few quick flowers. These were all done on the backsides of inktober sketches or over poetry I like.





As the fall is setting in I felt like drawing a few quick flowers. These were all done on the backsides of inktober sketches or over poetry I like.
You do not need to leave your room. Remain sitting at your table and listen, simply wait, be quiet, still and solitary. The world will freely offer itself to you to be unmasked, it has no choice, it will roll in ecstasy at your feet.
Come sit with me on the edge of the world,
where the calm meets chaos and we are met by our dreams. Let’s watch as madness swirls by our feet and love and scars and all that is beautiful passes by, and then we’ll lean over and catch memories in our
butterfly nets
-Ariana
She wears the night
like a mantle of mystery,
it’s colors stolen from
crow feathers and obsidian.
In sweet solitude of mind,
She listens to wind secrets
and echoes of distant star songs.
Drinking deeply of moonlight magic
and the rich golden hum
from the universe
she finds wings
and draws strength
in this cocoon of velvet darkness.
225 days under grass
and you know more than I.
they have long taken your blood.
you are a dry stick in a basket
is this how it works?
in this room
the hours of love
still make shadows
When you left
you took almost
everything
I kneel in the nights
before tigers
that will not let me be.
What you were
will not happen again
the tigers have found me.
and I do not care.
-Carl Bukowski
I decided to do a quick drawing of the character Taystee from the t.v. show “Orange Is The New Black”. I love her character in the show. As I said, this was a quickie, but it made me think it might be fun to do a more careful painting or drawing. I never would have thought about drawing her if it wasn’t for the word prompt.