Digital drawing, Dramedy, Parody, poetry, twisties, Whimsy


Paint me a power,

where it is none of my concern.

A glass full of empty lies, deceit and deception,

when its all in my head.

Can it corrupt,

will it be corrupted,

in time a twisted and crooked love of life lights none.

Power does corrupt,

Absolute power is nothing,

without power ad control.

Blindy I see it when Nero,

loved his own  coin.





Digital drawing, Dramedy, Parody, poetry, twisties, Whimsy

NmV @a3.z2

Once upon a time. . .

I saw the sun kissed the moon.

I saw the sky wanted to be with the earth.

They bore each to tears,

Yet years past,

They all have sired their children.

Then men came about,

They all knew one thing to do.

Separate themselves so men 

. . .can try to take care of their children.

. . .destroy what they may touch.





behavoiralism, Dramedy, Drawing/Sketch, Mixed media, Parody, psychology, twisties, Whimsy


An open challenge to the soul.


Ego asked once Super-ego,

 “What would you do,

if Id wasn’t there.

Do you think, we exist without these lesser peons and have our place?”

 Super-ego replied,

 “I have not thought of that. Lets go to Soul and ask her.”

 The two went to Soul and asked.

She smiled at the two and waited for a minute or two

Then frowned.

 “We are units of the user.

If and when the user see the definition of what being

is and not. It is up to us to remind what all we can 

allow or not allow the user to think all these.

In a way, yes all beings do come from 

a quirk of a speck. In time it becomes spectacular in essence and being.”

 The three conspired to be tyrannical, and not give the awareness to be imagined.



®artsydhude 7-18


behavoiralism, Digital drawing, Dramedy, Parody, twisties, Whimsy

Near the edge.

Can I grow up with you, a dad to a daughter.

why?, daughter to dad.

Coz I wanna feel alive.


Coz I wanna be there for ya.


Coz I know if do that, I can be the best for ya.


Coz my heart sings when we live,love and laugh together.

Dada, here comes mama.

Oh. . .,

Why dad?

Let’s go your mom is almost near.



®artsydhude 07-18