So, what do you expect me to put here? Alright.
I work in oils. I work in acrylic. I work in fabrics. I work in inks and graphite and crayons and markers and clay.
I work out of my head, which houses voices that argue with one another.
Who am I. An American Indian/American Black/Euro white descendant.
A former bullied straight A student.
A functioning psychopath.
An animal lover.
Probably a demon too. No one's proved it's not true.
I have a light side as well as dark side. You can see it at www.ravnsyte.etsy.com in my crafts.
The dark is at www.ravnsyte.daportfolio.com
I can be found as @L_Bayne on www.twitter.com
I can be found as LadyBayne.deviantart.com
I can also be found in your shadows, that is unless you turn on the light.
sigh, skype is quiet tonight. oh well, time to go hunt for a snack.
takes off human skin and creeps out the back window…
i’m writing and drawing again. only because the words from those round me churn and twist my emotions in my gut and agitate the voices in my head to screeching annoying agony and it needs to get out somehow.
probably why my hair is falling out.
sad that the demands of my job turn me from a tea lover to a coffe e whore.
finally have the chance to watch ‘the returned’ and am hooked. it was enjoyed along with this nice cup of pumpkin soup i made for myself.
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
Sylvia Plath (via daisy-skins)