mhmm.i am drunk with lust tonight.
that is all.
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fragments.i. It started with a fickle thing, that cherry-stained lazy kiss. Hands entwined recklessly, and a brief glimpse of bare skin -fragments.
Hipbones jutted awkwardly under that pale blue dress.
ii. he had brown eyes. brownbrown eyes. and the world could never be sad or wrong or terrible when his eyes were looking into mine. and so I wrote tragic lullabies and verses on the backs of my hands and down my wrists, in case he ever felt like reading them, in case he felt like calling them beautiful. and I'd say they weren't about him but those little lies would burn my lying lips. and I'd stay
by ~guitar-rock-star
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| Nature is bold, sporadic, colourful. Life is sights, senses, love. With wanderlust and a mind amongst the clouds, I blur both nature and life together to capture that one perfect moment in time; my photographs. |
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- Current Residence: Australia.
- Interests: Photography, guitar, piano, song writing, novel writing, reading, prose.
- Favourite movie: Garden State, Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind, Wristcutters: A Love Story.
- Favourite band or musician: The Spill Canvas, Death Cab for Cutie, Manchester Orchestra, Brand New, Placebo.
- Favourite genre of music: Indie, folk, acoustic, screamo.
- Favourite poet or writer: Shakespeare. Melina Marchetta. Sarah Dessen.
- Favourite photographer: A certain few.
- Favourite style of art: Photography and prose.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod.
- Personal Quote: "It's hard being left behind; it's hard to be the one that stays."
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The sun is an abandoned child. once, when the world was dark his mother hung him in the sky with the thread from her womb. he runs, illuminating the world, looking for her.
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It's hard being left behind; it's hard to be the one that stays.
Here's the [link]
Mines is the one with the girl with x eyes and a flower!!!
THANKS SO MUCH!!!!!
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The World Is My Canvas.
Lovely gallery, the photos you took at Eskimo Joe are quite pro
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