I'm a slackerAh well, I haven't been writing lately, nor taking pictures. Unlike a certain other DArtist, I have *not* been hired by anyone. =Þ
Isn't my life one large void...
Land of RefuseAbove the old hill, playing children litter the path between cardboard houses and mudpiles. On the new hill, working parents scrape the land for food, clothes, and valuables to sell. In the valley, the remainder of their family lies as a reminder of the future that awaits them all.Land of Refuse
Under the hills, the refuse of the city lives exhausting itself into the bodies around.
On the GroundSafety nets lack in this tightrope world. Some of us never make it up the ladder. We tell ourselves there's nothing to fear under the blanket of indecision. Comparing notes on our riskless pursuit of procrastination, dodging claims to blame. We forgot the passion we lost, again. Motivation was left with hurt and grieving, avoidance of emotion to feign confidence but we're still not going to climb. That's what makes us independent.On the Ground
UnacceptableSeveral words fall on my heart but only one does depart. Is this a child's view of art? It is Unacceptable.Unacceptable
Search for more than evenflow rhyme and rhythm too must go. Until I find what I know to be Unacceptable.
Still I vainly form this writ like a lonely hypocrite I stand when I long to sit I am Unacceptable.
'Til time for me will decease I'll be scribbling on my knees while the reader clearly sees this is Unacceptable.
Tomorrow is so ClicheSuffocation Daily routine Monotonation Stuck in the machineTomorrow is so Cliche
How to get away? The rats trying to keep pace. How to conquer obstacles in the caucus race? How to climb the walls of a laboratory maze? How to find significance in the midst of moral haze?
Complications Dwindling away Expectations Tomorrow's yesterday
Are you running out of space and time? Are you waiting for another dime? Are you leaving these confines? Are you fearing life outside lines?
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Now my heart is the heart of the ocean
There are storms from the sea in my soul
I'm restless and deep and before I can sleep
I must go..where the black waters roll
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"I'd like to join a club and beat you over the head with it."
-Groucho Marx
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"I'd like to join a club and beat you over the head with it."
-Groucho Marx
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Andaillusion [Ashley]
I'll be watching you...
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Can that be love that drinks another as a sponge drinks water? -William Blake
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Jon Daniels
Energy Bat
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So then, each of us will give an account of himself to God--Romans 14:12
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