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June 29, 2015. Every present moment there is a sense I am infinitely free or persistently enslaved… which shall it be? This entry was posted in free writes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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August 6, 2015. Tongues have said enough. Left palms jaded envious. From the remnants of empty hands,. Faded with the blister heat. Of summer drummers,. Showers in the desert. Still leave us dry and evaporated. Like the corners of our mouths condensed,. With desperation We don’t grow to remember,. This entry was posted in free writes. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.
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July 24, 2015. Jeezus, where the fuck am I? I see the Vegas strip. What the fuck have I been drinking? 8212; my neck is killing me. Where did my good friend, the Dr., head off to? He left me here to fend off. On my own, damn him…. Today, I saw reptiles in a casino bar. Drinking and whispering, their eyes and minds. One-sided like wall posters. 8212; lounge lizards, indeed. With dry, singed, scaly skin armor-like. Must be for those bats… brilliant disguise! I wonder how soft their hearts are. Post was not...
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Somewhere between a nervous laugh, an awkward smile and a serious expression. It is through the Light that the best in me comes out. 8230;from projections to reflections, reflections to shadows. Namaste, Peace, Love and Gratitude Fullness. One. Https:/ dreamsoflucidity.wordpress.com. Http:/ quoteswithnoname.tumblr.com. Http:/ inthecycle.tumblr.com. And pls. support your own local poets, artists, communities, activations as well. 4 thoughts on “ by Shadow King. February 23, 2009 at 11:19 am. Notify me of ...
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June 30, 2015. There’s a minimum for everything. June 29, 2015. The prophet cometh …. The profit cometh …. June 29, 2015. Every present moment there is a sense I am infinitely free or persistently enslaved… which shall it be? June 19, 2015. 8216;sing a song melodic. To the backdrop of words and neon patterns. Energy moves in patterns. Remembered as themes,. Does it mean we are all recycled? June 18, 2015. 8230;from back around…. June 18, 2015. June 18, 2015. Newer posts →. There is no randomness.
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Cloud Cover | It was at that Age
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It was at that Age. When Poetry Came in Search of Us. By It was at that Age. Draft 1= = = = =. Today i raced against a rain cloud,. Its dark underbelly sliding across the glass skylight,. Sweating drops before the downpour,. As i weaved threading my line between dreams, 470s and icons. For a while we kept pace as the sky dimmed,. Setting the depressingly perfect north western mood. I could hear the cackle of a grunge guitar scratch its way through the sky,. And maybe i’ll look up long enough,. Rebecca Pe...
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We take what we are given. Life as an asian man. August 27, 2009 by contemporarytattoo. Yes im asian, and that’s spelled a-s-i-a-n. I dont have a flat chest and a pretty face, in other words, i’m not a girl–actually, i can barely relate. No, i am a man. and i happen to be chinese. you ask me what country i’m from and i’ll tell you: please! We’ve been here, actually, for a very long time, but existing in a state that needs a change of mind. I’m asian. and i’m as good as gold. Posted in session XI. People ...
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The silence between the seconds. Nostalgia leads you here. Ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ]. Just like the movies [ thick as thieves ]. Don’t ask questions with answers you’re unprepared to hear. Morose ’s poems here. Valentines, travelog tidbits, and other ephemera…. Just like the movies [ thick as thieves ]. 040314, 10:05 am. Filed under: randumb ramblings. We are the pomade pumped blues. With light high hats, crisped collars, and false starts with no where to go except the stars.
Real Indiana, or All the Things I Saw Today | Praxis
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Just another WordPress.com site. Real Indiana, or All the Things I Saw Today. Indiana Jones was the coolest person I knew when I was ten years old. Hat, whip , and all,. Swimming in rivers and seas,. And in general, being an all-around-bad-ass. Indiana Jones was the coolest person I knew when I was ten years old. Fear of snakes and all. And while all the survival TV shows. Of manly men dropped in deserts, arctic wastelands and rainforests. Could be, sometimes, just as cool,. Is one of the F15,. 8220;Usa ...
Strappy, Strappy | Praxis
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Just another WordPress.com site. As if I had known you. There had been no time. That I did not know your story. Or the way you. Shone in the sun. Or the way you. Gleamed in yellow street lamps. To want to tear it. To want to rip out. Even if it remains. That this is inevitable. Of flying to your side. Even if the sunrise. Had no face;. 8220;Go.”. It stopped us,. How will this grow? Diffuse into the ether? Over and over again,. To my blood,. Real Indiana, or All the Things I Saw Today.
I Could Love You Like The Sea | Praxis
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Just another WordPress.com site. I Could Love You Like The Sea. I could love you like the sea. I could love you like the sea. That snakes as rivers,. And bubbling brooks do. Into land, mountain, and jungle. I could love you like the sea. That is closest to the sky. In vapor and cloud. I could love you as the sea. That cradles your adventure,. I could love you like the sea. Where I am born and. Where I die,. As complete as life. More so than the scorched stars in heaven. I could love you like the sea.
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The silence between the seconds. Nostalgia leads you here. Ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ]. Just like the movies [ thick as thieves ]. Don’t ask questions with answers you’re unprepared to hear. Morose ’s poems here. Valentines, travelog tidbits, and other ephemera…. 070511, 4:28 am. Filed under: nostalgia leads you here. What am I supposed to do when all I want is the Naughty and it’s time I had been in bed already. Leave a Comment so far. Feed for comments on this post.
sunset strip western | the silence between the seconds
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The silence between the seconds. Nostalgia leads you here. Ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ]. Just like the movies [ thick as thieves ]. Don’t ask questions with answers you’re unprepared to hear. Morose ’s poems here. Valentines, travelog tidbits, and other ephemera…. 041714, 8:56 pm. Filed under: randumb ramblings. There are no horses here. Like those dreams we learn belong to another morning’s adventure. We’ll wake up one day and this Life, too will be a dream. Leave a Comment so far.
ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ] | the silence between the seconds
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The silence between the seconds. Nostalgia leads you here. Ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ]. Just like the movies [ thick as thieves ]. Don’t ask questions with answers you’re unprepared to hear. Morose ’s poems here. Valentines, travelog tidbits, and other ephemera…. Ecosystematiclly lovin’ [ ode to mallarme’s chance ]. 042214, 10:06 pm. Filed under: randumb ramblings. Paradise was never lost. It’s always the Impossible Ones that steal our Hearts. Lovesick and hoping –.
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Dreams of love, peace and hair. Rain, Sleet, Snow & Hair. November 13, 2014. Dreams of love, peace and hair. Well ladies and gentlemen it is cold. It has not reached the freezing mark yet, but oh just wait, it is coming. This is a prefect time to prepare ourselves in every way for the cold months. If you opt for a wool hat have a rayon or another silky textured material sewn into it. Doing this will allow the hat to keep you warm while maintaining. Your hair’s moisture. Ladies make a effort to get a mois...
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dreamsoflucidity | From projections to reflections, reflections to shadows…
August 6, 2015. Wake up to Self = wake up to what’s outside of Self. August 6, 2015. Tongues have said enough. Left palms jaded envious. From the remnants of empty hands,. Faded with the blister heat. Of summer drummers,. Showers in the desert. Still leave us dry and evaporated. Like the corners of our mouths condensed,. With desperation We don’t grow to remember,. July 24, 2015. Jeezus, where the fuck am I? I see the Vegas strip. What the fuck have I been drinking? 8212; my neck is killing me. Tingle to...
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24 november, 2015. Längtar efter att vara pigg och känna ett inre lugn. Just nu får jag nöja mig med att känna lugn när jag skapar. I dag blev det en teckning som jag målat med tusch. Sedan fotade jag teckningen och lekt med appen Pias Art. 23 november, 2015. 22 november, 2015. Idag är det dax för fotoutmaningen Vänner emellan. Och hennes vän ordnar. Ensamhet är ordet för denna gång. 20 november, 2015. 17 november, 2015. 15 november, 2015. Det tror jag. Det finns en ängel i oss alla. Vissa visar ...Har l...
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Presenting the domestic space as a potentially potent social space, the work draws questions around a feminist reading of domestic labour, technology and companionship, and explores tensions between language, architectural space and the bodies that move/work within and between these frameworks. //. 1935 Dot’s Little Folk ‘Best Letters’, Janet Frame. Otago Daily Times,. Video excerpt from Messaging,. Victor and Hester, exhibition and screening at 126 Artist Run Gallery, Galway, 13 - 25 Jul 2015. Commons t...