DON'T TELL GRANDPA

4LAW

I found my ring I found my ring.

 As any other might call a sting.

 I lost the ring. 

It must have walked on off. 

Where is my ring?. I miss it... I

f I don't find it I might die. 

Or better yet whither away.

 Slowly and significantly decaying in time. A softer time. Stop. Stop again.

 Stop them. Sit still. Stop and listen. A sweet sensation of a thankful intention. 

note worthy. For the Gods and the Sun and.... well of course the Moon. 

Wizards.

Mermaids.

Germs.

my ring.

TRESLAW

I want to be a spectator from the inside of a guitar.
 The vibration from the chords demands to be amazing.
 It all makes sense in a musically inclined line segment.
 Floating into the reflection of a bubble in a house of mirrors where every distorted facade is made relaxed.
 The real deal.
Every story beyond measures.
 A circular extreme super future.
 A note to be remembered.
Seeing red, whites  and blue but orange and browns are further.
An edgy, harmonic sense through the league of astral dimension.
The chords greet at first meeting.
Possibilities rise.
A twinkle a twang from the insane make those who live
on the outside sane,
To the root of the fruit the sky was seized.
A lullaby to a love tie.
Increasingly vibrant those plastic tombs of reason.
Find yourself in a spot transformed in endless, wilderness moss.
A taste of flavor.
Grooved levels.
Caving in.

DOSLAW

Dreams of....


Floating over city spaces...
Simple owls are children of the forest.
Drowning and living through waves.
Surviving a quick sand storm.
I am the spider man of virtual territories.
A sinking ship and cyclones inhibiting in a mansion with infinite floors of chaos in each room.
Next time ill turn into a swimming unicorn! Better known as the Narwhal.
Or turn into the mermaid of the sea. A shape of a sound. The earth swallowing and regurgitating back to life.
 Bloody elk horns reside throughout the corridors of my mind.
Static precision through blossoming flowers.
Sweet the blood of head sits.

UNOLAW

Ok so I am looking through your bedroom window and I think I might've seen something that I shouldn't have.
Talking about Man and God and Law.
 Wires through our brains.
 Structured dreams made to formulate.
My jaw is locked and my bones can barely breath.
I'm back in the 1940's for a bit.

The aurora borealis is the bruise of our planets.

Ship of a hip skip American.
HiddiouS hiddiouS dream.
Whispers going down stream.
What is this joy I feel?
It is a steal.
My voice thunderous like the Gods.
My temper rises as I contemplate this prose.
 Clock tick and the old flashing neon lights flicker.

"TRENDS"

Eden

Bright colors and 3D rendered patterns encompass a vibrant reflection of an individualistic sense of style. With Eden, the more the merrier. Studs, patches and excessive jewelry bring to life a raging scream. Combining mystical symbols and ancient imagery, one is almost forced to give a second thought to what this otherworldly trend really means. The perfect concentration of a psychedelic voodoo.

Rational

Having reason or understanding; relating to, based on, or agreeable to reason. The equation is always formulated in a precise manner. Linear patterns and basic geometric forms take on new silhouettes. Minimal lines and structured shapes are typically what you would find in the world of "Rational"

Real 

Call it an augmented reality where dreams really do come true. An opportunity to create visions through the yearning for happiness. Influenced by the human urge for instant gratification, social networks such as Instagram and Cinemagram pave the way to this so called "enhanced perspective". Saturated bliss is literally at the tip of our fingers. The "art" of conjuring happiness and capturing a moment. The portrayal of a free spirited ora. Earthy tones, honest approaches, and washed out photographs come together, creating a universe filled with nostalgic memories. A life only a dream could depict.

Creed

A futuristic present past. An outlet for those in search of silence and serenity. Where moons and galaxies conjure, reminding us there is more to life than what meets the eye. Colors revolve around the enchantment of the ocean and the surrounding life that inhibits it. There is a higher calling which joins us together creating a higher awareness. Organic shapes, rich colors, and altered projections essentially challenge the individual to look upwards and within. 

12:09 AM

Save me the time you selfish fool.
Absorbed in all of your own blood, delicately you pretend to live. 
Awfully timid and oblivious you may seem,
If they only knew!
Haven't you had enough?
An image of your distinct figure lurking amongst the hours.
Won't you save me the time?
For your own good, rid yourself from that which you can not swallow.