Just one day more... that's all, just one day more; the future, the very next second in unknown, unknowable. I love, literally love your work... I am 67 and have done many things in life but still my mind cries out for... more ? No that is not it. My mind cries out to... to... be understood... to find those special people... like you, who give me / lend me/ allow me to be more... True! Is it not so that many masters of the arts are known / loved long ere they are gone, shame on us who do not love them in life, day to day life...Your long cycle trips drove me from home on my cycle... thinking of that "scene" when you threw your bike into the sea... after all the adventure... "life sucks for today, yet I still thrust my thumb at the traffic". the next car may take me far. From Ivan J. Fitness New Zealand.
I feel hopeless a lot. Will my art ever get me anywhere in the world? My art is the only thing I want to do and the only thing I feel like I can do. But who even cares?
One of the beautiful things about the internet is that you never know who your art will resonate with. And sometimes, if it’s just one other person, that’s enough
Just one day more... that's all, just one day more; the future, the very next second in unknown, unknowable. I love, literally love your work... I am 67 and have done many things in life but still my mind cries out for... more ? No that is not it. My mind cries out to... to... be understood... to find those special people... like you, who give me / lend me/ allow me to be more... True!
Is it not so that many masters of the arts are known / loved long ere they are gone, shame on us who do not love them in life, day to day life...Your long cycle trips drove me from home on my cycle... thinking of that "scene" when you threw your bike into the sea... after all the adventure... "life sucks for today, yet I still thrust my thumb at the traffic". the next car may take me far. From Ivan J. Fitness New Zealand.
Thank you for your words and your interest
Sobering, you trying to experience it yourself gave me chills
Wheres the black shirt with the simplistic drawing of a cowboy you have from? I swear I've seen that graphic before but I can't remember where.
That’s the Colossus of Roads. He was a brakeman that has been marking train cars for the better half of a century
@@blankface_ thanks for the reply! ive been trying to scratch this itch for a while now. also thanks for the good content, and safe travels.
I feel hopeless a lot. Will my art ever get me anywhere in the world? My art is the only thing I want to do and the only thing I feel like I can do. But who even cares?
One of the beautiful things about the internet is that you never know who your art will resonate with. And sometimes, if it’s just one other person, that’s enough
I literally no longer recognise the world I'm in. Everything is broken... job is gone. She is gone. Where to from here.
Yo are you vagrant holiday, please don’t lie I’ve been looking to see if he’s been dead or just made a new RUclips channel
I don’t think it is. This guy has a way different demeanor and way of talking
Are you vagrant Holiday?