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It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen; the lights of Grangemouth shone so fiercely the girl could hardly keep her eyes open. But she did. She had to. She was paralyzed with awe as her eyes fixated upon this ironic phenomenon. This time the smouldering flames did not burn with anger, but with divine passion - alive to her eyes and dancing between the trickles of dusty golden smoke - snatching at the stars of the 2am sky. The lights were so close. The girl reached out, her fingertips slowly extending toward the haze. On touching only the void before her the girl realised she was seeing a
by ~koalageek
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chaosi bounce from dream to dream wondering where this purposeless facade will end.chaos
it's like a controller hooked up to nothingness, the pause button is disconnected and i remain playing a futile game...life, or something like that. whatever that means.
sometimes i wish my eyes were peeled like potatoes so i could see everything everywhere like the kid named jesus down my block.
fairies watch me from my table top, frozen in their pewter shell as they pray silently to something better than myself. like. everything, for instance.
step back, hop back, jump back, i feel like a first grader /bang/ let
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Bada-LostEdenby *bada
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- Current Residence: Linlithgow
- Interests: photography, film making, reading
- Favourite movie: Wonderboys
- Favourite band or musician: Rasiohead, Damin Rice
- Favourite genre of music: loadsa stuff
- Favourite artist: Leo Du Feu
- Favourite poet or writer: Dylan Thomas
- Favourite photographer: Kevin Carter
- Personal Quote: 'alone and without his nest the eagle flis across the sun.'
- Tools of the Trade: my camera, - Dynix 404si. my tripod, a pen and paper, and my trusty computer
- Website: http://www.machinations.tk
- Email: koalageek@hotmail.com
- MSN: koalageek@hotmail.com
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the lights fade out, the streets go dim, as i wait for the return of sin.
indulgence of the weaker mind,
abhor the thought of your last rime.
A prayer for a fallen brother.
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the lights fade out, the streets go dim, as i wait for the return of sin.
indulgence of the weaker mind,
abhor the thought of your last rime.
A prayer for a fallen brother.
[link]
(And i'm a monty python fan - i alwasy think it's good for us to stick together.)
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I take photographs to remind me that my eyes are a lens, a means of viewing reality which can never, quite, capture what is really there, only the superficial exterior which we cannot understand. (The Illusion of Happiness)
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the lights fade out, the streets go dim, as i wait for the return of sin.
indulgence of the weaker mind,
abhor the thought of your last rime.
A prayer for a fallen brother.
[link]
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~Comment, to get comments. Share your kindness, not your hate. Love the art, before yourself.~
Well, *bada it's just a "name"!
Yay for camp pirates!!
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