| 6 May 2000 | Carrianna | Loading...So sad... It makes me want to cry... The emotion is very strong here.. I really love it. | |
| 12 Nov 2000 | Lady Aislinn | Loading...A person would have to be blind as well as DENSE not to see the emotion in this piece. You can really see the pain in the man...the roughness of the lines really brings that out. I really love his pose, almost animalistic...like he's lost his humanity. Very thought-provoking  | |
| 24 Dec 2000 | John Teall | Loading...in this i believe you have hit upon a bit of true insight ... ~  | |
| 14 May 2001 | Stavros Tsiakalos | Loading...The guy seems dead himself. Sucha strong picture. With her so died he and he is just an empty husk. Impressive how you can achieve sucha clean, neat finish with rough lines like that. | |
| 16 Mar 2002 | Jessica | Loading...This picture reminds me of losing a guy I was in love with, but not to death....it also reminds me of a car accident that happened recently. My friend's 10 year old cousin died. | |
| 27 Jan 2004 | Art Student | Loading...You incompetent imb3ciles,this drawing looks like a retarded child drew it.I could not give less of a crap about his lost love,i wish both of them died so i woudnt have to look at this hideous image of poor drawing. | |
| 30 Sep 2004 | Meep | Loading...Art student, may I just say for an art student you sure have a very critical oppinion, I'm sure YOU either draw like a retarded child and are just jealous; or you are ignorant and wouldn't know art if it bit you in the paintbrush. Luv Meep ps: I love this drawing! Lovely concept and beautiful characters! | |
| 14 May 2005 | Deva | Loading......you see him creeping around the church For a year he's been alone Sorrow took all his senses away Every night he sleeps beside her grave...
I go digging every night to see what remained Of the the face that once smiled for me There by the bells I am spending the night There among snails a lonely beast During the day I run after the night You escape me for the second time Marry me I am digging deep with my hands To find what I missed so much And the moon is in its most beautiful dress I have kissed your cold lips I embrace you tenderly but your skin tears like paper And parts are falling off of you You escape me for the second time Marry me | |
| 22 Sep 2005 | Joseph D. Greenwood <jd_greenwood@ | Loading...What a beautiful poem Deva, I'm honored to have it on the same page with my artwork. I haven't drawn in awhile, but reading your words are inspirational. Thank you. | |
| 27 Jan 2008 | Sofia Nilsson | Loading...Wow, this is so nice and creative, so many emotions. You have quite an original style! | |