I will miss you all.
Goodbye.


Not YetThinking of you in this day And its the only way to goNot Yet
[well, ok, its far from finished. deal.]


MomentumA golden that endured, cream and sugar curls from the backlit night,Momentum
Crimson kisses to the sky
Falling upwards into some kind of heaven The same colour as the seas A dusty dirty dying kind of heaven The pallor remaining even as she breathes
Titanium clouds shield The perfect harvest moon Eldorado palaces chained atop buildings And jagged canopies Fall together over the cries of the child
Peacock feather skies weep Singed by the touch of angel wings, Some kind of purity they never will achieve
Wine spilt acr
Will you draw me? And when I bring you home to my arms and bed, will you paint your poetry down my body, please and be ready with camera in hand?
I'm your favorite artist? Darling, I'm tres mal compared to you! Compared to anyone. But we will ignore that because I'm vain.
I love you.
Miss you.
Draw me, please. Like some great thing, with feathered wings and starry eyes-draw me like you see me! Better yet. How you see me, love me, and so on.
I love you.
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"Sad soul, take comfort, nor forget that sunrise never failed us yet."
--Celia Thaxter
thanks for stopping by
i am using scanner mainly.
i am working in photoshop, also.
take care.
stefan
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relatywny | carbonmade.com |
don't worry...the camping in my gallery is free of charge
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the madhatter gallery >> shop, rufus, fat creatures, black eyeshadow, pearls, sad clouds, dark ladies, my little ponies >> [link]
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the madhatter gallery >> shop, rufus, fat creatures, black eyeshadow, pearls, sad clouds, dark ladies, my little ponies >> [link]
thanks for your comment
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and a hush falls over the room - quiet salute - for you
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..And remember-Never fear shadows. They mean there's a light shining somewhere nearby..
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"I don't like work - no man does - but I like what is in the work - the chance to find yourself. Your own reality - for yourself - not for others - what no other man can ever know. They can only see the mere show, and never can tell what it really means."
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