Cranialrumblings’s Blog

I first learned to paint like any other kid, at home with my parents, and in kindergarten, where some of the kids painted everything but the paper in front of them. While I had good art teachers in school, I had minimal interest in art since we did the same things each year – festival… Continue reading ON MY JOURNEY INTO PAINTING

His legs pumped, his breath ragged as he ran through the field. He tried to run faster, trying to outstrip the bloodthirsty creatures that were pursuing him – his pack and gun were his main adversaries in that quest. But he couldn’t even think about ditching them. In this new version of the world, he […]

Blink. He looked around for a moment, wondering why they were all so tensed. All eight of his companions, standing there, almost frozen. He heard a clanging, turning around to look at one of the little ones, frozen next to a well. He had what looked like a skeletal finger, clutched in his grasp, as […]

The boy with the silver lining. That was the first nickname anyone had ever given him. Well, apart from PoopyPants. But kindergarten nicknames don’t count, even if you got your first kiss as revenge. There was always a smile on his face, whether it was when he walked down the street or when he sat […]