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Sometimes you had planned so much about a life with a certain person in it, that even a picture or a memory of them today can make you feel completely empty from inside. Although you were happily living your life on your own till yesterday and its been years of not being in touch with them.
The process of making these is:
Collect comics and beer labels, put the beer label on a piece of paper. (Peel it off while can is full)
Find comics and beer labels with similar themes or colors. This takes a while and involves comic book shopping.
Cut out comics into fun shapes.
To put it together I drink a ton of beer with my wife and sister listen to classic rock and do blow. It makes it a fun process and seems to dial in the art itself. Outlaw country!!!
Fall Poetry Recommendations 🍁
To Autumn by John Keats
My November Guest by Robert Frost
Fall, leaves, fall by Emily Brontë
Autumn by John Clare
End of Summer by Stanley Kunitz
Sonnet 73 by William Shakespeare
Sunset to Star Rise by Christina Rossetti
First Fall by Maggie Smith
Ode to the West Wind by P.B. Shelley
Autumn Song by W.H. Auden
Tell me not here by A.E. Houseman
The Wild Swans at Coole William Butler Yeats
Japanese Maple by Clive James
The Beautiful Changes by Richard Wilbur
Among the Rocks by Robert Browning
Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost
Beyond the Red River by Thomas McGrath
September Midnight by Sara Teasdale
Autumn Fires by Robert Louis Stevenson
A Reminiscence by Richard O. Moore
It's September by Edgar Albert Guest
Every road I abandoned is the shortest that leads home today; every star that slipped added some more nights without sleep. The things I battled for are today in battle against me; the birds I pursued are the birds I left behind. "Maybe you never had a dream, and if you did have one, you never believed in it", I heard my friends saying, and all that I remembered were the saplings that were uprooted and planted on lands where most of their kinds thrived, the mouths that were shut with examples of stomachs that dried, the legs that couldn't fold themselves to keep the heads high, and the heads that were taught to dream but never offered the chance to dream freely.
Shayan Das
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