From the hollow back biter bench who merely are joking.
Creatives over forty start to care less.
From the flagrant song of critic ridiculers.
Age belies a tough thickened scarred skin.
Rips & tears from the spite fueled din.
A hued out thought a tangible sketch.
A creative spark to release an itch.
A voice born from troubled thought.
A life lived from this day wrought.
Unwavering resolve a creatives quest.
Duty bound to put all concepts to rest.
Not for ego stroking or design acclaim.
Simply to ward off my mind thats insane.
QJD = 2013
Not for ego stroking or design acclaim.
Simply to ward off my mind thats insane.
QJD = 2013