Here's The Revised Edition

I wasn't able to sit and work on my new video like I thought I would but I finally got it finished tonight and although it still isn't what I really wanted concerning the speed of the heart growing, I'm happy with the video. 


The border in the image is my own hand doodle design in 3D of course. You'll be seeing more of those. 


I had new ideas come to me while finishing this one and I'm gonna get busy starting it before I turn in.


I hope you enjoy the video.....and the audio is my own mix.

Longer Than I Thought

I have made note of how I was coming along on my social networks but failed to come back here...so sorry.


Well if you got a chance to watch my first promo video before I snatched it, I'm sure you can understand why I did so. I'm not sure why the video quality degraded so badly. Software, images, whatever it is I don't want to spend the time to try and fix it. So instead I have decided to take a whole new approach....in the long run it will be much more beneficial. Again it's a work in progress and learning comes with it. 


The next one won't be exactly what I want, but better than the first...#workinon the audio right now. 


I am purposely holding back on some things I want to do and that is a time and place issue....life is good. 

Artful Sounds

They are artist all

They who write, these

Words that sing, the

Facts of life

Poetry springs forth

With the sound of music

To the eyes that read

It is music to ones ears

Whether in joyfulness 

Or done in sadness

These words play music

To the eyes that read

They cease to grow old

No matter how old

The words were written ago

They play on still, they play

Bringing us to smiles,

Cause shedding of tears

They play on, in our ears

As the eyes read the words

We never forget,

At any given moment

Dancing in our minds

We hear the artful sounds

This is my entry for Poetry Potluck where the theme 

for this week is Muse, Art, Music and Poetry.

The Weekend

The music plays

The crowd roars

Feeling the beat

They dance dances

Almost to frenzy

Bodies in sweat

Roars from crowd

In appreciation

Engulfed in the moment

ah yes

The music beats

The crowd roars

The bodies move

It must be the weekend