chemicalNotice
Placed below will be notification of any current news. This shall henceforth be known as a "chemicalNotice"

Commissions are OPEN!!!
Get a HIGH quality portrait done for a LOW price.
Single subject portraits start as low as $75.
For more details visit [link]



chemicalForms
Listed below ,in no particular order, is a list of reference for potential upcoming pieces. If chosen, the final renditions (,as well as any deviation posted in this gallery,) shall henceforth be known as "chemicalForms"



[link]).jpg
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]






chemicalFeature
Set below is a piece I have recently viewed and chosen to present here for its exceptionality. This shall henceforth be known as a "chemicalFeature"

Sonnet #86
by William Shakespeare



Was it the proud full sail of his great verse,
Bound for the prize of all too precious you,
That did my ripe thoughts in my brain inhearse,
Making their tomb the womb wherein they grew?
Was it his spirit, by spirits taught to write
Above a mortal pitch, that struck me dead?
No, neither he, nor his compeers by night
Giving him aid, my verse astonished.
He, nor that affable familiar ghost
Which nightly gulls him with intelligence
As victors of my silence cannot boast;
I was not sick of any fear from thence:
But when your countenance fill'd up his line,
Then lack'd I matter; that enfeebled mine.