JJFBbennett

  Storm Freak Sonata Rain like acid jazz, a syncopated madness, beating down, slicking skin, drenching the last good thought out of my skull,  but there’s no time for that, no time at all. The world is slanted, twisted, tilting, gravity’s a cheap trick, a con job, a dealer with slick hands and bad intentions. I lurch forward, or maybe sideways, or maybe, I’m just floating, arms tangled in the chaos, fingers clawing at the thick, swollen air. Somewhere behind me, above me, inside me, the wreckage hums, blackened metal and forgotten ghosts rattling their chains, but I keep moving, because stopping, is a death wish signed in the blood of the wasted. The rain won’t stop. The night won’t stop. Nothing stops. And maybe that’s my sucker punch. JJFBbennett music https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCrxQKZRnAka3dliF7lp1-Ow   Keywords Gaming, Counter-Strike, Apple Mac gaming, Windows on Mac, Parallels for gaming, Mac gaming struggles, Steam on Mac, Assassin’s Creed on Mac, Gaming Art, ...

  My Hidden Narrative Video My Hidden Narrative Poem This scratching.  This clawing. At the surface of meaning. Always searching.  Always seeking. A resonance. A connection. Fading.  Like whispers.  In the wind. Will they remember? The touch. The feel. The essence. Of me. Or just the echoes. Of what I built. What I made. What I said. A monument. To dust. The art.  The teaching.  The endless pursuit. Of knowledge. Of understanding. A desperate hope.  To leave a mark. Indelible.  Permanent. But the fear.  Always there. A shadow.  Lingering. Will they remember? The touch. The feel. The essence. Of me. Or just the echoes. Of what I built. What I made. What I said. A monument. To dust. This hunger. This burning. To be seen. To be known. Beyond the achievements.  Beyond the creations. To touch a soul. To leave a trace. Of who I am.  At the core. But the silence.  The vast indifference. Of the universe.  Stares back. An...

  We are in Transit Poem: We step forward. Each step stirs dust into the air. The dry, shifting evening air. The sun is neither fully risen nor a witness. A silent guardian. Beginnings and endings, both here and just. At this hour. And yet shared. This is where time unravels. Where place dissolves and where movement lingers without. No words, no destination. This is the place. This is the sacred space. Each step cannot ignore faith. Where time unravels. Where movement lingers without end. A witness, a silent guardian. Beginnings and endings. Both here in the distance. The burden we carry is more than we thought. It is more than it is more than distance. It's the stories waiting to be uncovered. And the bond we strengthen along the way. Unanswered questions. Deferred dreams. The hope, the hope of arrival, leads us forward. At this threshold, we are neither lost nor found. We walk in the in-between. Each step whispers. Here we are. Here we are in the middle, in the middle and transit...

  The Progess - Nu Jazz by JJFBbennett Intro: Under the canopy of night, the mega city breathes.   Its streets, bathed in artificial glow, stretch out, endless.   Bridges and towers, silent sentinels, stand tall against the darkness,   Their lights are a beacon for our weary souls wandering beneath them. Verse 1: In this city of dreams and realities intertwined.   Cars drift slowly, each a microcosm, each a solitary journey.   The horizon promises more of the same.  A continuation of the unknown, the unseen, the unspoken. Chorus 1: And the lights, they tell stories,   But from afar, they blend into a tapestry of light and shadow.   A cold, distant beauty,   Reminding us of the vastness we pretend to understand. The vastness. Cold and beautiful. Verse 2: The city hums, a melody of human achievement,   Yet within its pulse, the silent voices go unheard.   Each window, a world, ea...

  Morning Bratwurst at the Vic Cover Morning Bratwurst at the Vic Markets Poem: The Morning chill unfolds in anticipation Of a hot Bratwurst breakfast in my hands A moment suspended, flavour and time Here in the heart of the city I taste life, one bite at a time One bite at a time Key Words: Bratwurst, Queen Victoria Market, Melbourne, Sausage, Street Food, Mustard, BBQ Sauce, Market Experience, Crusty Roll, Food Culture Hashtags: #QueenVictoriaMarket #MelbourneFood #Bratwurst #MarketEats #StreetFood #SausageLover #FoodExperience #MelbourneEats #MarketCulture #Foodie #MustardAndBBQ #DeliciousBites #CulinaryJourney #SavorTheFlavors #VicMarketExperience Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  You can subscribe to my music via  YouTube Music , Spotify , iTunes, Apple Music and Soundcloud To su...

  The Enchanted Light of Metatron Angelic Sword of Protection In the Presence of Metatron Enchantment Description: As the twilight cast its magical hues, I found myself in the presence of the angel Metatron. His ethereal grace and profound wisdom opened my eyes to the extraordinary. Through him, I discovered the infinite possibilities within myself. A revelation that ignited a transformative journey of self-discovery and inner growth. Keywords: Twilight, Enchantment, Mystical, Dreams, Secrets, Ancient, Portal, Extraordinary, Wonder, Realm, Wellbeing Hashtags: #MysticalJourney #TwilightMagic #EnchantedRealm #Dreamscape #AncientSecrets #MysticVibes #WhispersOfWonder #ExtraordinaryMoments #SkyOfDreams #MysticalHues #Enchantment #PortalToWonder #MysticTwilight #JourneyBeyond #enchantedart #contemporaryart #wellbeing Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicke...

  I Am Exploring the Beauty of Stillness and Light  Amidst the stillness, colours play,  Captured light, where shadows sway.  A fleeting moment, frozen in time,  Silent whispers, a visual rhyme.  Nature's essence, pure and bright,  A frame of life in soft twilight.  Eternal beauty, in captured sight. Description:  Discover the serene beauty captured in a moment of morning light. This video delves into the magic of light and shadows, showcasing nature's pure essence in a captivating frame. **Video Content** -  Experience the silent whispers of nature in a visual rhyme.  Uncover the interplay of colours and stillness, frozen in time.  Experience the eternal beauty captured in the soft glow of twilight. Hashtags: #morning #TwilightMagic #NaturePhotography #CaptivatingMoments #LightAndShadow #SereneBeauty #morninglight #walk #fountain Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent ...

  Elara, The Urban Night Guardian  Description :  This is a striking image of Elara, a fierce urban guardian illuminated by streetlights and the moon. Her eyes are strong and sharp, reflecting her readiness to protect the city at night.  Elara's tragic role as the city's protector combines strength and sorrow as she guards the night. Chorus: Elara, tragic might, Protector in the night. With sorrow and steel, Her fate is sealed. Keywords:  Elara, urban guardian, city at night, streetlights, moonlight, strong eyes, sharp look, protector, Greek tragedy Alt Text:  Elara, a fierce urban guardian, illuminated by streetlights and the moon. Her eyes are strong and sharp, ready to protect the city. Hashtags: #love #instagood #fashion #photooftheday #art #beautiful #nature #picoftheday #photography #like4like #followme #style #happy Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to m...

  Realms Beyond Understanding I am drifting into the realms beyond my understanding.  Beyond the shadows of my former self. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support my art, feel free to donate via JJFBbennett through PayPal    If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett   Copyright This artwork is protected by U.S. and International copyright laws. Distribution and/or modification of the artwork without written permission of the sponsor is prohibited.

  Converging Traffic in Manila poem I am a passenger entering Manila.  The complexity of the city's carriageways and lanes is both bewildering and fascinating.  I gaze out, trying to make sense. Through the web of intricate pathways.  The traffic is fluid; however, I experience it as chaotic. My driver remains steadfast as vehicles converge and exit.  Intuitively understanding this dynamic system.  Balancing the collective's expectations with our personal needs. I trust him as he orchestrates our safe path through. Converging Traffic and Apparition in Manila I err on the side of detecting threats in ambiguous situations. Crossroads of the past, present and future Convergence of Traffic and Apparition As I sit in traffic, the air in Manila feels thick, with countless engines and people going about their day. I find myself staring out of the windshield, taking in the vibrant scene of city life. Within the chaos, I sought refuge from the uncertain situation....

  Vacation Exit I am stuck in an edge-forward crawl.  A gridlock by design. Two locals are engaged in dialogue. My world is locked into this predestined cabin. Their world is open and unrestricted. A melody formed by parallel and simulated circumstances. I find myself in a paradox of motion and stillness, where the journey halts, but thoughts race. Once vibrant and bustling, the world outside is now trapped in silent stillness, where the traffic has morphed into itself. Time has stretched into micro eternities.  Our cars lined up like beads on a string. We share a communal struggle in our isolated bubbles. Each vehicle is a small universe in its own right. All our stories, dreams, and disappointments converge into a gridlock. In this enforced pause, I try to soothe my grinding frustration - the theft of my time and obstacle to plans. I need to learn how to appreciate containment.  JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an i...

  The gridlock continues, presenting ever-evolving challenges.  I notice hawkers skillfully conducting business amidst the traffic.  They epitomize human resilience and adaptability.  This scene is a vivid portrayal of survival and dignity.  It's a metaspace where the informal economy meets essential needs.  Here, risk entwines with opportunity. These moments juxtapose my stillness against their relentless drive to endure. JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can subscribe to JJFB's work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support his art creation, you can sponsor JJFBbennett through PayPal or a subscription via Patreon here . If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett   Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge Copyright This artwork is protected by U.S. a...

  This love mirrors the enduring beauty of nature itself.  A longing I cannot ignore. My heart swells with a warmth that matches the vibrancy of their arrival. The wet season shall soon be on us. JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can subscribe to JJFB's work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support his art creation, you can sponsor JJFBbennett through PayPal or a subscription via Patreon here . If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is https://opensea.io/JJFBbennett   Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge Copyright This artwork is protected by U.S. and International copyright laws. Distribution and/or modification of the artwork without written permission of the sponsor is prohibited.

  A Ghoul in a Cage in a Rose Garden In a rose garden lived a Ghoul who tended to each rose with care and pride.  One day, a righteous wizard trapped him in a cage, leaving him alone in despair.  The Ghoul was initially consumed by sadness and anger, but he chose to focus on the roses and nurture them.  He even befriended the lizards and insects that visited him.  When I encountered him in the garden, I asked why he was trapped.   To my surprise, the Ghoul replied with a smile.  And said, "The cage is trapped in me, not the other way around." JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can subscribe to JJFB's work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support his art creation, you can sponsor JJFBbennett through PayPal or a subscription via Patreon here . If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as an NFT - John's Opensea NFT profile is...

 A Ghoul in a Cage in a Rose Garden A Ghoul in a Cage in a Rose Garden Poem In a rose garden lived a Ghoul who tended to each rose with care and pride.  One day, a righteous wizard trapped him in a cage, leaving him alone in despair.  The Ghoul was initially consumed by sadness and anger, but he chose to focus on the roses and nurture them.  He even befriended the lizards and insects that visited him.  When I encountered him in the garden, I asked why he was trapped.   To my surprise, the Ghoul replied with a smile.  And said, "The cage is trapped in me, not the other way around." JJFBbennett https://jjfbbennett.taplink.ws/ John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can subscribe to JJFB's work via Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art .  To support his art creation, you can sponsor JJFBbennett through PayPal or a subscription via Patreon here . If you want to acquire JJFB's art creations as...