Between the Clouds

Between the Clouds

Between the Clouds : Wind moves between and through the cloudsBelieving there to be no obstaclesBut then like a fingerMountain pokes her mighty peak upwardNo problem to WindWind simply moves over and around This is my journey — Nate Long “Owl” Ink...
There Are Giants

There Are Giants

There Are Giants : There are giants living just below that grain of sand They do not hide They just exist outside of your focal point. This is my journey — Nate Long “Owl” Pen and ink with digital...
The Removal

The Removal

The Removal : Somehow, at some point,Someone or somethingConvinced me to wear this thing. It is supposed to cover upThe inappropriate and the ugly. It’s time to take it off. Under this thing is… meAnd no matter what…I know I am not ugly. This is my...
Heart Sanctuary

Heart Sanctuary

Heart Sanctuary : I travel down into my chest where a great door opens before me. And so I enter to find a color-lit room filled with orbs of light and stained glass windows and so much beauty. I’m not sure I come here enough. Looking closer, there is darkness...
Caracara

Caracara

Caracara : The beauty of a gazeUpon what has been thrown awayUpon ideas that must change. Re-inventor of what isSeer of what is notA sharp focus to reexamineWhat we think we already know. This is my journey– Nate Long “Owl” Ink with digital...
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