We all see them around DeviantArt … they do WONDERFUL things for this community in one way or another … we admire them; we love them; we would LOVE to get to know them a little more … Well now is your chance to see how they are, how they think, how ABSOLUTELY WONDERFUL they are!!!

Today we will get the chance to look into ikazon’s heart … He’s a very special person, beloved around here, someone who has given a lot to the community at all levels and from many perspectives!!! He’s a former deviantart employee, one who has worked incessantly to help and to guide us, and who continues to do so every single day!!! … Would you like to peek into his heart a little??? … Well, COME ON!!! Let’s go meet the “human” behind the username!!!

Things they don't tell you.Things they don’t tell you about losing your grandfather on a Tuesday night:
When you wake the next morning, you still
need to get out of bed in time for work, you still
have to shower, dress yourself, eat breakfast, brush
your teeth and hair;
                              and when your mother calls
to check in, you have to comfort her because she lost
her dad last night;
                            and when you call your grandmother
your voice cannot waver lest you upset her, because
she lost a man she's known for seventy years and even
though she would never hold it against you, you still
feel obligated not to cry;
                                    and when you sit down
to do your job, you will have to do it with all your heart
because if you ca

SunburstEight in the morning and my shaved head
burns tan with summer, eighty-five degrees
of heat and separation, and the air
conditioner has conditioned me to roll
            the windows down
            my hand against my sweat-drenched forehead
            and my eyes at the cars around me.
Perspective tells me I should be glad the car works.
The migraine tells me I should murder everyone.
Pigeons on a nearby traffic sign are playing
            their usual game of "which car is best
            to crap on, and how long will that crap sizzle
            before it dries", and I'd feel bad for that Lexus
            under them if he hadn't cut me off two miles back.
The pigeons hav