Reblog if you understand this.
The Colorado-based artist Curtis Killorn brings trees, that have been long dead and weathered by hundreds of years, back to life by painting them with psychedelic colors.
I love how completely straight forward I am.
Mysterious element?
Lemme try-
I have a cat named Inky and I have been drinking too much pop this summer.
Nope, didn’t work. :’D
Also, please take note of my new display picture. \/ \/ \/
Last night I didn’t even realize that when I threw my shirt at the closet it hung on the handle. Boss.
I got a new flashlight, so naturally I am using it as my only source for light now.
It’s hard to hold it and pull clothes out though.
You know, I never thought I’d catch myself listening to this band.
But their music is just so interesting, they’re all so talented. It’s all so different from most things you’ll hear nowadays. They can do intense stuff well, but I adore their mellow stuff. The Great Misdirect was so awesome, I loved the Hawaiian feel that it had at some moments. It had a story, there was emotion to it.
And Colors is similar, in a sense. It doesn’t sound Hawaiian, but there’s some emotion there and… I don’t quite know. It’s still just the morning and my brain is farting all this out. I love their stuff though.
It’s no wonder they’re August Burns Red’s biggest influence, though.
