Let’s storm the castle the seasons are changing the wind’s to our backs there’s no hesitating Let’s storm the castle the path is all clear nothing here lasts no time for fear Let’s storm the castle you must go it alone my time has passed We’re all on our own
Author: rossfelten
Garbage IN, Garbage OUT
A name is just a name We’re all the same from whence we came From a sprouting bud to shiny toy It is all but a fleeting joy Seasons changes, mind’s erased Nature desires a new taste mesmerizing round about Garbage in and garbage out
The Waiting Room
The surreal window view of a world in constant transition unfolding in front of you while the powers that be grant you a moment to observe with a cup of coffee
Where wild things go
She stepped out into the moonlight To shower in its glow But she could feel somebody watching And retreated into the forest Where all the wild things go
Keep Your Feet Off The Ground
step left step right keep the balance with your feet flap flap flap till it lifts you off your seat you don’t know and I don’t know so we both go with the flow this thing will only fly when we learn to let go
Eugene Dietzgen
Born in Germany, at an early age Eugene was he taken by his father and brought back to Russia to learn the family trade of tannery. After returning to Germany, he would soon leave again, this time to America to escape the kaisers military draft. He first went to New York City before settling in […]
MIKE’S BIKES
Finished the gas tank for the new bike Mike is building (You don’t know Mike? You should. He builds bikes.) Inspired by the movie “Hardware” and the Public Image Limited song, “This Is What You Want, This Is What You Get”. Some how a burning city landscape seemed fitting. Looking to do something on the rear […]
SUMMER’S END
As fast as summer goes, time was found to enjoy the weather and finish some commissioned works, make some art for friends and family, and I was fortunate enough to sell one of my favorite paintings . I know it’s in good hands in it’s new home in New Orleans! Bittersweet such is the end […]
