This perfectly made my day.
Oh yeah and watch Gary Busey! [link]


Central ParkThis great city the largest, juiciest apple among the bushel, lives in constant commotion. The streets, congested and angry, yell and speed along to their impatient lives.Central Park
Within this city lives a garden. A garden to make Adam and Eve envious with great passion. The garden shows a flip-side of all of the city's commotion. This is a garden of passion.
Walking through the gates blockades urban tension. Love is abound and romance is augmented. Joyous displays of art and comforting physical exertion.


HorrorsScratches on floorboards replace missing children. Nocturnal songs howled towards the waning crescent moon.Horrors
Darkness will soon, hang over the streets, chase away the moon during deep dreams.
Boogie men have come, ensnaring the young. Innocents being hung for a horror's work.


Four Evenings of a Gamer1 Lights flash in a dark room. The stench of sweat drips throughout. Bliss within voluntary solitude.Four Evenings of a Gamer
2 Greasy hands grip controllers. As bodies drop, and stories flow the thrill builds, builds, builds. Relieving the real world's tension.
3 The Dew fizzes from can to mouth. Zombies lurch over keyboards and mice. Watching disemboweled
avatars of their friends, the Zombies.
4 Spending countless hours of precious life living within other worlds of great strife.
Tension around the great events are ri


Cold Autumn NightWhy did I stop for those blinding lights? Like a deer staring through death's veil on a cold autumn night.Cold Autumn Night
It was my new beginning before that fight, but my life ended at his last exhale. Why did I stop for those blinding lights?
I felt my hands griping tight, and saw his face turn pale on a cold autumn night.
I ran from the bar with tunneled sight racing through my actions again in full detail Why did I stop for those blinding lights?
I tried to run with all my might, all I tried I could only fail on a cold autumn night. &nbs
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What if we could?
Proof:
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Man, if you gotta ask you'll never know.
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Ted Kim
illustrator concept artist
official site: [link]
Prints available: [link]
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There is an art, it says, or, rather, a knack to flying. That knack lies in learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss. --Life, The Universe, And Everything by Douglas Adams
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