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Alex Walters
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Artist // Hobbyist // Digital Art
  • Dec 17
  • United States
  • Deviant for 15 years
  • He / Him
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My Bio
Alexander Walters, or “Alex,” “Al,” or “Potato,” is nothing more than an individual that dabbles where he wants to dabble. From paint to pencil, from photo to film, from words to clay, he goes where he pleases.

Will the public like what he does? I guess we’ll find out.

Favourite Visual Artist
Roy Lichtenstein, Andy Warhol, Banksy
Favourite Movies
Ink
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bedouin Soundclash
Favourite Writers
Dean Koontz
Tools of the Trade
Pencil, Photoshop, Photography, Paint
Other Interests
Videography, Photography, Digital Art/Graphic Design, Writing, Painting, Outdoors, Acoustic Guitar
That's right, this guy right here! You can find my work at; http://www.redbubble.com/people/alexwalters/shop/t-shirts I'd appreciate it if you guys checked it out. :)
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The Clock Tower

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The man sits up on the tower, Watching time pass by, Ever dreading the fateful hour, That he will surely die. As he sits, upon the hand, Too soon to bring his demise. He tries again to make a plan, Despite all the ones he tries. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, The time keeps going past. Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock, No longer will he last. He cannot find another way, He readies for his fate, Upon the ground he soon will lay, The ambulance too late. 5 minutes later, The hand moves more, His fear is greater, Than ever before. He knows he is done. He knows he will fall. There's no where to run. No rescue to call. There are things he ca
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This morning,

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I had quite possibly the best dream that I have ever had… I was runnning through a golden field of corn, running wildly with no intention of turning back. The heat of the sun bore down on me, transforming the landscape in front of me into a blurry haze. My destination unknown to me, I ran with every ounce of strength pounding through my feet, and with each step I took I could feel my heart beat twice as hard. The stray weeds and leaves of the field felt like knives as they whipped at my face as I ran past them, but I did not stop. It was then that I realized that I was on a mission. Not to do anything at any certain place, but in fact
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keep up the good work
:wave: welcome to :iconcreation-inspiration:
this is the group where creation unites
here are a few rules of the group
more information is here
for the rest I wish you a great time at Creation-Inspiration
and feel free to upload your creations anytime ^-^
regards, Crew Of CI
Love your stuff!
Thank you very much. :]