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Remember Me

Funny thing this time out, since I know I lost it...

I had just come from a town praising me a hero or something. I wonder what they'd say if they could see me now.

But, art must have it's freedom, and mine believes in sacrifice.

...I envy you, whoever you... were. You get to kiss Death. All I get from him is reruns.

The say the human body has approximately eight to nine pints of blood. Let's say eight. Two pints make a quart... so a gallon of blood.

Yup, that's juuuuuust enough.

...oh drat, I left my good brush behind. Well, you're not using your hair for anything, right? ...didn't think so.

The problem with blood, it's so messy to get out of the body without proper equipment.

I wonder if anyone else has painted a mural of a landscape in one color...

...I wonder if anyone will understand the significance in doing so.

I wonder if anyone ever thought a nose would be a good stamp to help pain a mountain.

o/` and the gra~ss was re~d, like the fiel~d of my loooove. As she lay there staring, she could not see the sky... o/`

And yet, no matter how many times I try, no one can come close to her perfect death. Ah, Jarade. You were truly beautiful, in all things. Maybe Kari saw this as well, and wanted to create his own masterpiece in your death.

Too bad he didn't live to enjoy it.

o/` and my tears fall into eyes blinded by Death's love... stronger than my own... o/`

I wonder if I can paint my tears now. I don't have anymore, you know... oh, wait, guess you don't know. Oh well, just sit there and look pretty, my paint splotch. I have a mural to finish.

That's the problem with people when they're dead. They don't come back, and they just don't carry a conversation well anymore.

Hmmm... this needs something. Lovely, I'm afraid I'm going to need your skeletal system. Not like you'll be using it anymore, right?

Ugh, this is going to be messy. I forget how much skin they said a person has... and muscle. but it's all just got to go.

You see, a clean skeleton embedded in the wall and painted over would look just spiffy in that spot right there.

You can be my Kari in my mural. Nobody can be Jarade, though.

Nobody.