Pressure.

We smoked them ’til their blood ran warm as the honey calmly sedated our nerves like oozing caramel melting on simmering tongues that spoke only of melodious things as it slithered down throbbing throats meant to turn and close like switch blades on lies, only to open harmoniously within the cadence of wings beating to…

Bee-Line – Watercolor & Pen.

“…The world was really one bee yard, and the same rules work fine in both places. Don’t be afraid, as no life-loving bee wants to sting you. Still, don’t be an idiot; wear long sleeves and pants. Don’t swat. Don’t even think about swatting. If you feel angry, whistle. Anger agitates while whistling melts a…

Catch the Buzz.

Catch the Buzz. That was my signature. That was my portfolio. That was my business card. That was my website. That was my venom, so to speak. Before graduating college for Graphics, our professors had encouraged us to create portfolios and an artist’s statement that stood out from the rest. Market yourself, they said. So I did….