tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43417618277250861652011-04-21T21:37:15.767-07:00Figment R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707400265358765765noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4341761827725086165.post-66048180073022876672007-05-16T14:10:00.000-07:002007-05-16T14:18:46.646-07:00Album artwork from the FigmentR. and spacart.<br /><a href="http://figmentr.com/Mindscape%20art78.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://figmentr.com/Mindscape%20art78.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><blockquote><br /><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p>Figmentr.com</p></blockquote></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4341761827725086165-6604818007302287667?l=figmentrspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Figment R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707400265358765765noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4341761827725086165.post-25984946252324887832007-05-09T15:29:00.000-07:002007-05-09T16:12:51.803-07:00<span style="color:#ffffff;">In the mind of every person there is a being. I tried long ago to quiet that being, but it began to speak. For thosands of hours I paced the room, trying to quiet the feeling as it overcame my senses, and found that it was already too late. I'd created something without even trying...<br /><br />It began when I first drew a picture of them in my notepad. They wheren't negative pictures of destruction and death and they wheren't premonitions of a dark life. But somehow I had connected with an alternate potrait of what my life could be like..<br /><br />Somehow it was something more than just a couple of pictures. It was a being that was called "figment."<br /><br />He is an artistic being that drew whimsical things, prolific and odd with every reflection. But after a time it has become clear that this entity is not from my mind. It is from all minds and it has a last name...<br /><br />Figment R.<br /><br />... in these blogs I shall slowly begin to explain what this creature represents. Through time maybe I shall find my own face. Unless... his face is my own...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4341761827725086165-2598494625232488783?l=figmentrspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Figment R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06707400265358765765noreply@blogger.com0