I wrote long and hard tonight…and I think I spotted Lord Byron, smiling from a dark corner of the room. It’s funny when you are randomly surfing the web…and you come across and image that you thought was just in your head…
…the place I’m at, in the story of my epic poem, at this very moment…
…looks exactly like this.
look up Mark Ryden on the internet. He’s a painter. I saw one of his pictures on Miami Ink last night…You’d like it…it’s called Rose something or other…has a little girl crying blood with a rose in her hair. You’d like it a lot.
look up Mark Ryden on the internet. He’s a painter. I saw one of his pictures on Miami Ink last night…You’d like it…it’s called Rose something or other…has a little girl crying blood with a rose in her hair. You’d like it a lot.
I shall check it out.
I shall check it out.