My name is Richard Charles Stevens, and this is my humble artist's home. In honour of the fallen, from the deepest essence of an English gentleman with the heart of a lion, soul of a poet, and eyes for only truth. While the subject matters herein may occasionally be dark, there exists always a light source. Providing voice to the voiceless until I breathe my very last.
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