Child of Time
Artist | Hobbyist | Traditional Art

Australia

There was once a man, a daft old man that stole a box and ran away. He stole a box that was old and new at the same time, big and little, and the bluest of blue. He would travel in time and space, helping those in need, finding new companions, but never wanting to be thanked. Calling out from across the stars, searching, exploring, questioning. Finding those who have strayed from the herd, and meeting his children of time. Never looking back, never stopping, because if he did, it would surely break his hearts. He carries with him the regrets of thousands, but never shows it, because he thinks of us first. And so this is why we all must come together and help him wherever he may go, help him because he always helps us.

Current Residence:221b Baker st
Favourite genre of music: anything but that godforsaken country crap
Favourite style of art: manga,watercolour,traditional
MP3 player of choice: IPOD!!!
Personal Quote: I belive in Sherlock Holmes, Fight John Watsons war

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