the canvas of life

it is from the moment that you are born, a burning rush to explore sets into your every breath you cry..

the nut in us

look over the shoulders of those that raised points up high in thoughts

giants walking the line

yes, in each one of you, the giant holds a place… but I ask.. ever walked a line that had a reflective cross point through…

let it out

the 10 figures we select from the 10 figures we point with the 10 figures we count with the 10 figures we compose with the…