well lately in my life there has been much thought on this subject and i really havent done any art on this subject so art speaks better then words and this is how i feel about this subject, but just for you all i will give some explination


story:

and as the younge fox looked up at the sky, his brown eyes shines and glistened at the moons reflection he knew in his small fox heart that "she" was out there looking at the same moon, the one that would be there just for him,


through his days and meetings with people he has come across others that, at thought, would be the one for him, to timid and light hearted he says nothing, sits idly by as the certain people in his life pass him by,

he sits and wonders if he should say somthing or keep waiting, and he replies to the stars


"your some where out there, i know it......

i think iv found you....
or at least i found certain ones i think are you....
but i know.....

somday........
if i speak up....
ill find you.....

but until then.....
ill keep drawing....."