Ink Art

On Dreaming
“We all have dreams.
But not all of us have the courage to pursue them.
We wish, we hope, we long for.
We think and keep thinking.”

I’m afraid of trying,
Of failing.
I love art.
I fear it too.

“We live, day after day,
Wishing for changes,
Wishing to change.”

One day after one too many,
enough becomes enough.

Seahorse (with a Wish to be Hooked Up)
The Lionfish which Longed to Fly
It had seen shadows swooping across the water’s surface. So joyful, so unfettered. Why couldn’t it be like them? An ache enveloped its slight heart, a vacuum that seemed to draw every emotions within.

In a moment of sheer recklessness, it spun out of the cool waters and glided through waters that were strangely light.

The Mouthy Orchid
Conversing with a Wolf

The Pebble that Wished to Walk
Dreams we can believe in! The stone, with the greatest leadership potential, urged pebbles to join his party. Together, they were a strange sight, a tortoise lookalike.

They didn’t want to be stepped on, not anymore. Together, they can change the world. It all begins with that first step, that which they have yet to take.

The Seahorse which
Longed for Flight
The Dying Tree's Wish of
Being Upside Down

The Cries of Loneliness
The Seeing (and Talking) Tree

"Just try. Keep drawing. Some artists take years before they find their purposes in creating art."

"And, dot by dot, line over line, a drawing forms."