http://arttimecollective.com its time for art time Thu, 17 May 2012 01:45:49 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.com/ http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-423 Wed, 09 Dec 2009 18:41:08 +0000 #comment-423 I lift the pack off the ground, feel its heft on my shoulders.
I’m walking now, unburdened.
The weight of my world left behind.

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-123 Mon, 25 May 2009 04:56:46 +0000 #comment-123 facilis descensus averno.

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-93 Fri, 08 May 2009 07:11:26 +0000 #comment-93 Death is the road to awe.

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-67 Wed, 15 Apr 2009 22:52:20 +0000 #comment-67 haha, yes! thank-you stefan!?

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-66 Wed, 15 Apr 2009 21:41:08 +0000 #comment-66 Poems are totally gay but i read yours :)

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-45 Tue, 07 Apr 2009 05:15:06 +0000 #comment-45 i don’t believe that words can feel, dude.

]]> http://arttimecollective.com/about/#comment-44 Tue, 07 Apr 2009 05:04:59 +0000 #comment-44 Whatever I’m writing about whatever I’m feeling is conceited and contrived.
It doesn’t matter that I don’t have the courage to be truly truthful about anything that matters. At least that’s what I keep telling myself.
Wondering how these words feel knowing all along that they’re a waste of time makes me wonder if they’re trying to convince themselves that they’re not.

]]>