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I've never asked for a hand out. I have a hard time owing anyone anything. Yet I find myself in a difficult situation. I've been out out of work now for well over a month after a surgery. I thought I would be back to work by now. My family counts on me to stay healthy. I've done the best I can so far financially but I'm falling behind and will soon be forced to move my family and I.
I want to know if anyone out there is willing to pay a few dollars for any of my works of art. Or if they would be willing to set up some work for me to do for commission. I'm able to do graphite and color pencil work and also have been working more in the digital art medium. It's hard to sell art to other artists because there equally talented. I'll try and put my whole gallery up for sale and if your interested in something in particular I'll post my email.
yruhauntingme@yahoo.com
I want to know if anyone out there is willing to pay a few dollars for any of my works of art. Or if they would be willing to set up some work for me to do for commission. I'm able to do graphite and color pencil work and also have been working more in the digital art medium. It's hard to sell art to other artists because there equally talented. I'll try and put my whole gallery up for sale and if your interested in something in particular I'll post my email.
yruhauntingme@yahoo.com
What we can become
A melody about birth. A melody about death.
A story of making small miracles with you.
How we stood strong for one another.
How we stand strong for others, for ourselves in a terrible, wonderful world.
Hand in hand we took steps to etch out a moment we called ours.
We built home in our hearts comfort for us all, our family.
We grow together gracious and thankful for the moments.
We live forever in the sunshine of our children's smiles.
I am
There the truth goes, into the nudity of feelings, into the tongue of a pure soul, and illuminates the mind of the lost one. Here is me, lost, and being illuminated, I swear. - Andreas Omega
THe Night Book
The day that marks the winter solstice, upon a full pale moon, druids gather to write into the pages of the great and powerful Night book. Filled with the knowledge of the world long before the age of man. As the moon reaches it's apex the seal is again broken and the book falls open to absorb it's first scribe.
Companionship
A flower does not ask permission to bloom.
It does so for the benefit of embracing the sun.
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I understand, I am in a similar situation myself. But, I really love the moth piece you did inspired by my photos. How much might you like for that?