New Drawings

Out in The Western Woods. Off in hiding. Rock Star is recording his new record and I am working on new art.



You remember youf childhood, all in fiery sequences.

The sun goes down-
You like to be twisted.

Like your passion and your anger

You don't let go
You like to be twisted

You like to save her
But you just can't give it up

You'd rather be wrapped



running free
running through the underworld
In the still of the night...
How still my love...
In the still of the night...

It's me that's talkin' to you

In the still of the night
how still my love
lust



Where is the reason
Don't blame it on me...