Kitchen, generally we speak about the things we thinks.
“I wasn’t talking about the things we speak”
Smiling assassins look at me,
Davidad on my right and Jen as the guide.
Mother may I
Continue through my life.
Shows will be shown
Who knows what I know.
Silence is gold-in
Knowledge we stow.
A guinea pig chased me when I was a kid.
I look back at you and wonder what did I did,
Watch out for Danny,
He likes little kids.
About ABSTRACT KING
I'm originally from a small town in Central Texas, Lampasas. In the early stages writing was often spurred by some emotional event. What is currently on the Abstract King website is "the tip of the iceberg" so to speak. A pile of indecipherable hand written journals, thousands of photos, and hundreds of hours of video have sat collecting dust in storage over the years. Wondering about the effects fire, flood, or death would have on this massive amount of "me", drove me to create something more permanent. So, I began digitizing all the written words, editing, and sharing pieces with friends. The site is an extension of the positive feedback and intrinsic value I have received since. For the sake of creation, I put it out there for you. If you have an emotional response along the paths in my kingdom, then that's a bonus!
