Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Reminds me of a dark place I visited just three days ago.
October coolness and gloom made tourists scarce and void.
No traffic jams just emptyness on every corner.
As the beach looked more virgian than ever.

Won by one
We stand alone
Being pulled upward
Towards the fullness
Of lunar madness

Bravo!!!! I haven't read any of your posts lately or much of your writing at all but this piece flows. It hits on a topic that many of us face today both young and old. In third grade I use to stick my finger down my throat to induce just enough vomit to be sent home on a daily basis. I wouldn't ski...

Off topic, not really. That Double Yellow Line by: Richard Moylan Jr. We all set out each day, ready to take care of our business and obligations not giving a second thought to the little things that are supposed to keep us alive. Every where we go, we are separated from death by a thread, a white o...

Working Around the Glock By Richard Moylan Jr. Every time I leave the house I can’t help thinking whether or not I will return safely home. When a family member ventures away from home I have the same concerns for them. Especially now after the recent rash of school shootings that have plagued our c...

Neither wood nor plastic.
Granite or something simular.
The real McCoy.

I'm her dumb bell.

A few more.





Scenes like these are all over Richmond hidden within it's modernization.

Momma showin off some tattoos.

Thank You!
That article and photo made the local paper June of 05.
I have had several requests for copies of that photo.

Train Station http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v31/Soberduck/AtRichmond003.jpg http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v31/Soberduck/AtRichmond006.jpg Painted on an old piece of plywood covering a broken window on a vacant building. Artist's name to faded to read. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v31/So...

Artist unknown. It's made out of galvanized sheet metal.

A friend who just has to rescue.

Gull Darn!