My Head Sounds Like ThatEveryone has demonsMy Head Sounds Like That
some of them are buried deep within us so that we never see them... and they never see us. but some times when things slip in your world, they claw their way to the surface like molten rock itching to burst through the earth's crust to become something hard and cold.
some of us have one demon buried. some of us have a multitude. some are afraid of theirs and some embrace them and feed them so that they grow large and dangerous.
thats the kind that I have. Mine is huge and strong and it was raised by fear and hate and self loathing. it ate it up from me with relish as if i served it te
Absinthe -prologue-Scientists say that when you hold a shell up to your ear and hear the ocean, you are not actually listening to the waves. They say that it is simply the subtle noises around you amplified in the smooth inner walls. The sounds and noises that we take for granted and that we ignore in our every day lives. The dryer on the floor above us, the drone of a fly against a window, the refrigerator turning on. They say that these sounds are amplified in the shell so that we hear them as waves crashing against the shore.Absinthe -prologue-
I think its a lie. a lie cooked up to steer us away from the idea of magic.
I have a shell that my best frie
The Whitened ChairI wipe my palms on my thighs to relieve them of nervous moisture as I sit at a cross roads. I can't help but feel my throat tighten as I get closer to my destination. It seems that for every kilometer we go I am further and further into the middle of nowhere. I had been living in the city, and this kind of openness makes me nervous. My foot changed to the gas and I continued on my way.The Whitened Chair
From the beginning I knew that buying a house that I had never seen would be a mistake. But I needed out. My job as an illustrator and photographer could be done from any home. My company sends me the jobs via internet, and I send them my prelimina
Soul PartsThe twin moons of Sackmar rose together in the reddish sky. They hung there as if suspended by fishing wire. At this time all production in my shop ceased and I paused to watch the moons. The colours blended from black to green to red, with the incandescent moons swinging in the sky. I have lived here for three years and do this every day and this image still amazes me. The light reflected off the metal and glass buildings, turning them to mercury - They glint in the red like blood. Then the red of the moonrise dies and I return to my work like a child who is turned down from a second piece of cake.Soul Parts
The robot lay broken and twist
A book and an update
Gloomy
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Eagle flies across a flag
bureaucracy is such a drag
behold a pale horse tonight
the men in black are out of sight
Across the oceans in my mind
across the skies I left behind
a land of opportunity
a land to fill my destiny!!!
thank you so much for visiting my gallery
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Bjinhux ^^
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"You can run You can hide But you can't escape my love"
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Cause I don't want the world to see me, cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's meant to be broken, I just want you to know who I am.~Iris, GooGoo Dolls
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this is to the artists who know there work is just a drop in the ocean, but do it anyways-
What is art?
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