Prosetry and Other Art Works

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I just went through all of my old childhood papers and found that, for whatever reason, I stopped making art after elementary school. I think it was because in middle school I found SRD, and reading became my first lover, but I think it is still terrible I stopped.

I laughed as I looked through my old hand-turkeys and stories about a Skunk with No Smell and a Prince Without a Princess. These things inspired me to return to my journal with an avid imagination and a carton of colored pencils.

Most of my written works are crosses between Prose and Poetry, or usually an idea expressed both ways, and so I've named both my journals with the same title; Prosetry. Most of my art is at third grade level, and steadily moving upwards!

Time to put some of it into the world.