The name is Darbie Been livin since 1990 born and raised in Texas
I paint in my graveyard I like to jam with folks all over ol garbage can just try to paint and play and listin to horrible music Like to walk around meet the great people chase twisters around If you have a fancy iphone and want a case or want to wear a t-shirt with one of these paintings on it check out this company site www.togatig.com www.togatig.com or check out www.darbierichards.com
the skies layed upon as one's own sweet time as a being
capture false of sight
realize the screen in your own regard
program though that control mind
physical a lesson
who am I to insanely crow
into the pitch of dull
Roam with influence
Ray among the light force
device thought brain cells
caged as harbor
falsehood I sight ahead
As I hang over the sphere
Regardless, natural of bag bones
I blew 'n blew
Til the glaze took over
the beam in her eyes
all over
again.
It was dark, all dark
As I always
pictured it no white or not one god damn shine
of reflection
Eyeballs swingin all around
I believe I see those eyeballs livin
'Back ,Rollin, side to side
Heart jumps out, broke out of it's cage
Runaway
Cells scattered and hunt for my mind
Hives all over the place
Why? I have honeycomb stuck in my head
Buzz, all I want is a buzz
I tell the man
Faces, oh faces
it's a circus down here!
just breath, stay close
Laughin ,Chokes, nodding, SMACK
Mind is crystal
Clean to flush
Swallow slow
and here we are
A tunnel