The Big Day |
So..... tomorrow is the big day. I can't believe i'm really graduating... not middle school, not high school, but college. The big one! It's been a crazy ride, and I say that from a very unique persp...
Posted by BlueEyes on Sun, 18 May 2008 10:43:00 PST |
BFA Senior Thesis Show |
Opening Reception: BFA Senior Thesis Exhibitions The School of Visual Arts invites you to see the thought provoking and expressive work of some of Boston's brigh...
Posted by BlueEyes on Wed, 07 May 2008 08:51:00 PST |
Testament |
When Cain and Abel held my hand thou hath held me where i stand The preacher sang the heavens tolled that precious, evil tale of old He came to life through snakes and spires and tied our fortitude ...
Posted by BlueEyes on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 01:27:00 PST |
Rain |
"When it rains it pours." She told me. I cried."Don't you know you need some time...all alone And when your fears subside And shadows still remain, ohhh yeahhh I know that you can love me When there's...
Posted by BlueEyes on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 01:21:00 PST |
The Same |
Cradling my confidence Tucked into my palm Sweeter than the ocean breeze Pretending I was wrong Beginning meets the end of it And everyone will sway Back and forth Don'...
Posted by BlueEyes on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 09:06:00 PST |
Black Silhouettes |
Black silhouettes fly south. And south. And south. Now dry, grainy remains linger. Spotless we are, and yet, flawed most of all. Nature; primal, or primitive Silver towers whisper soft...
Posted by BlueEyes on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 03:43:00 PST |
Happy Holidays! :) |
Posted by BlueEyes on Thu, 13 Dec 2007 08:45:00 PST |
Requiem |
Your requiem possesses that amber weave, and acid yellow marble slithering amongst thick chocolate eyes that sing and sparkle like dusk when you blink and flutter.Fleeting, fleshy, wavering pink postu...
Posted by BlueEyes on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 09:06:00 PST |
Postcard |
My first completed and successful design job for the gallery - it's a postcard! :)...
Posted by BlueEyes on Mon, 01 Oct 2007 12:47:00 PST |
Dangerous Beauty |
Come forth.
Your moisture tickles my nostrils,
And your electric currents pulse under my skin,
cooling my fever.
Let your rumbling fortress engulf me
Let your dark and amber haze weave through...
Posted by BlueEyes on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 12:18:00 PST |
