July 2012
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Consciousness
This side of me hates me. It is an illness. I repeat myself. It’s always the same. Things feel still, heavy, mundane, insipid, static. That is not what I know of living to be. I go inside myself and everything is the complete opposite: cells are flowing, cells of every race and nationality and age and religion and size and volume. Blood is constantly flowing through me. My heart still beats....
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It’s pathetic how we can’t live with the things we can’t understand. How we need...
– Chuck Palahniuk, Asfixia
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Maybe, you're just scared because someone actually...
This rings true.
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I’m sorry that I’m both your umbrella and the rain.
– Tablo
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…And the arc lights, shedding their glare on the barbed wire and the...
– The Fountain, by Charles Morgan
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I totally forgot it was Independence Day
I’m debating whether or not I want to see fireworks today.
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If you know what moonlight feels like click here! →
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Gouache
It is the most fantastic painting medium I have ever worked with.
Painted the seashells my mentor gave me a few weeks back, got a few back from my boy today.
It was a religious experience, like being true to the process of the creation of a seashell.
I shall post pictures soon.
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