"Hour Glass"

As the gossamer grains of sand fall.
Our demise is closer at hand.
When the last grain shatters against its confines.
We breath are last as our heart pitter patters ever slower till it ceases.
BIOHello Everyone

Sorry about the rather morbid prose, but I dislike leaving spaces. I suppose I am in a bleak mood, which led to me writing it. I am a newbie to the Graphic Design arena. I am eager to learn. I am not much into the chatroom scene and prefer email instead. I chose my art name from a character I once played in Dungeons and Dragons. My goal is to become a good enough graphic designer to grace the cover of Gamepro. I have a long way to go, but I believe dreams are attainable given time. Well now since I have either captured your attention or bored you to tears I bid thee adeau.