Canvas Prints

11″ x 14″ Canvas: My veins are made of blue blood, silver tequila, black coffee, and every other color that shines out of your soul into mine.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The biggest question in knowing if you love someone I think is knowing how much you love yourself when you are with them.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: We are always telling each other to look up to the stars, as if they spell out for us “Reach for me,” but rarely do we look up to our ceilings, the swirls, that have always reminded us, “Safety.”

11″ x 14″ Canvas: We hold each other like the world is dividing. I know nothing has mattered since the day I met you.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The bravest are the ones who have felt it all.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I’m exactly who I’m meant to be, exactly where I’m meant to be, because every decision so far has been the right one, even if it really wasn’t. There is no difference between right and wrong choice when both lead you to yourself.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: This planet is a mind, this life is a dream, and the stars are shooting souls, flying across the sky tonight.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Sometimes it is better to feel the adoration of a complete stranger, than the desire of a lover; one that is suffocating or restricting…Sometimes it’s the people you don’t even know that make you feel free.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Writing a poem for you is like writing a poem for every Shakespearean sonnet. Love reflecting love. Love describing itself. You are walking, talking and breathing Love. How do I illustrate you with unprecedented adjectives and impressive nouns? You are walking, talking and breathing, electrifying metaphors and intoxicating similes. A verse like nothing ever recorded, even by Shakespeare it is a feat unattainable. Writing a poem for you is simply all in good fun, when no words contest to your shining soliloquy. Your existence shouts every word written to ever describe love; You Are Love. You are poetry alive.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Either you can look at it as broken pieces, shards of glass or ripped up paper, or you can look at it as glowing stones in the night, all the constellations in the sky, or simply your soul reaching out, expanding.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: If you keep your mind open, you do not live in one place, you live in every place.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I will love you ’til the day I die. And then after that, I will love you ’til the planets collapse, the galaxies crumble, everything we know and don’t know is in ruin, and there is nothing left but the tiniest particle of stardust waiting to start life back up again.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: There is not one particle of me that believes any particle of you is even the slightest degree less perfect than the immaculate stardust that once blasted and forged the kinship of your body and soul. The mere fact you exist proves that the universe is on our side.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Every other one was always the same. We’d have our fun and I would try to feel but never could, and when it was all said and done I just wanted to be alone. But when you came forward in your shimmering curiosity, the frenzy in my head was no longer when could I get out of this one, but instead how was I going to get inside this one and stay.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Some things I believe: Love is the answer to all things. Aliens exist. If music makes you feel something, it is good music. Poetry fucking rules. Summer is better than Winter, but Fall is better than Summer. Girls kiss better than boys.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The bad voices inside your heart aren’t you. Only the good ones are. It’s up to you which one prevails over the other.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Here is a message to those who chiseled away at me: Thank you. I am now a fucking masterpiece.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The line between the living and the dead is the unknown and the known of a truth: love lives on through death, hate dies with it.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: My brain loves to say fuck it. And my heart loves to chime in, singing, break me.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I was created with force, power between Earth and cloud, never fully in one place at a time. So I destroy, yet all I ever want is for you to see my beauty. So I spin, and spin, and spin…I am simply a tornado, and all I ever want is for you to seek shelter.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I would never live a double life. I live infinite.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I’m positively, wholeheartedly free falling. I’m letting the world carry me and the wind whip me until I find myself somewhere on the grass, sand or ocean, screaming, crying, and laughing. “Have you ever been skydiving?” Bitch, every damn day.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The life inside you fades, then regenerates, and you feel the whole world at your fingertips once more, glistening wet, pulsating. It’s always a cycle. It will turn on you, leaving you empty and dry, because you do so many things, and you meet so many people, but all you really want is to be deeply understood by all that is around you, so that you can deeply understand yourself.

Life is a long lovely question. Death is a swift splendid answer.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Our love is undiscovered color, for when we combine yours and mine, we see what we have never seen before.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I made a persona for myself and kept it, the misfit type, the get fucked up and still speak to you right sort of type, to spew a fountain of glories and fuck you’s, to try to wake you up while I’m waking up, too. I love being super woke in a sleepy world. Even still, eyes close when the bottle opens. Some times you’re flush and some times you’re bust, right? I know. I know me. I wish I could be her all the time but fuck, I’m tired. And all I really want to do is fall into bed and lay these open eyes onto you.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: What better way to feel beautiful than to make another beautiful girl feel beautiful.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Let me be simple and clear: If she is unable to touch you, do not touch her.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The Earth has developed the capability to manifest and forge unto herself a bed of roses, because she knows that she deserves to feel beautiful. Love yourself as the Earth loves herself.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: You need food so you are given fields of fruit. You need air to breathe so you are given the trees. You need water, thus you are given the ocean. Forever influential, forever in motion. You need sleep so you are given the moon, adventure so you are given the sun, beauty so you are given the stars. Home is what preserves you, sustains you to the core, to the heart. Don’t you see how loved you are? You live in your home and your home lives in you. You live in this world and this world lives in you.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Break free from your self-made restraints. Wonder. Get lost in your own mind. See with new eyes. Think about all the things that have happened to you. Think about how you had no idea they would. Now triple, quadruple that. That is your future. A universe. A landscape of unknown. Do not be afraid. Just be excited.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Each life is a story, tell me you don’t see the poetry in front of your eyes.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: The Emerald in your eyes matches up to no other jewel. Something not to be used or worn, but bathed in, savored. They radiate in the dead of night. And although they are heart-stopping, their acute authenticity strikes me rigid, revived. You have been waking me up. You have been waking me up to myself.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: As I grow up, I realize a substantial portion of the population is consistently thirsting for answers. They see in black and white, yes or no, left or right. But why would you limit yourself to two answers, like two colors, when there is an endless supply waiting for you to use them at no charge? Now, when I say I love you, but I don’t fully know you, it’s okay. You can love something without fully understanding it. Isn’t that exciting? The same goes for myself. Grasping, choking, fear of the unknown. I am smart, I am dumb. I am reliable, I am unstable. Just as I don’t know much about anything, I still don’t know much about myself. It’s okay. It is impossible to define yourself as black or white. You are made up of every single possible color of our God given spectrum, and you have the right to love each and every single one.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Heart for sale: Free Plus interest.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Love is the only certainty in this life. I don’t understand why, for some, that’ll never be enough.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: If everything living is a direct reflection of the universe from which we were created, then we, above all, stay true to those qualities of space: love, beauty, and immortality. A deceased star still glows.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I can’t decipher between my daydreams, dripping sweet with everything I need, and my reality, soft like summer against my face. Dazed and confused, I am falling between fantasy and memory, surreal mindlessness versus present mindfulness. I can’t decipher between my imagination and my truth. Maybe, baby, they are the same damn thing.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: It’s quite amazing to be horizontal with you and feel the circumference of creation surrounding, like we are the equator balancing the world, that earth is steady spinning because of us.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: People are exquisite, and the connections we make are vital. But even knowing this, repeat after me: I am the one who makes me feel free. I am the one to make myself free.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: I thought about me. Who I am. What made me unique. It was not the waves, the woods, glitter, the dirt between my toes. Not even the music itself, or my typewriter, my words. It was my kindness, my openness. The chances I’ve given, the forgiveness I’ve given. And then I thought it wasn’t uniqueness that was important. It was simply being a good person that mattered.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: A woman is forever fighting to prove her strength of a thousand men when silently, secretly, a man is fighting to express his softness of a single woman.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Being something to a multitude is not as great as being everything to one.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: There are some people with heaven born within them, and some who are given heaven by them.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Love selfishly, live lonely. Live selflessly, love abundantly.

11″ x 14″ Canvas: Your ego is less important that you think it is. Your soul is much better than you feel it is.