Marauders |
Myspace is dead to me but I pop in from time to time.These games we play, an ever-so-subtle subterfuge, where we waltz like lovers whilst our
indifferent hearts succumb to atrophy. One
could medit...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jan 2010 21:55:00 GMT |
You've Got Nothing |
To think the names of the interloping,quasi-artistic.. ,pretentious , ideologues, taking everything and nothing. Love your muse, defile "it", I've grown numb to it anyhow. Your contrived personas are ...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Dec 2009 02:30:00 GMT |
A Brief Statement On Artists and the Metaphysical. |
Everyone possesses their own opinion on what an artist truly is , however, their significance is more than one who paints beautiful pictures. The responsibility of an artist is to transcend the limits...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Nov 2009 13:09:00 GMT |
In the evening, you're under my skin. |
Good cult album. Love this track.
Posted by on Fri, 13 Nov 2009 00:58:00 GMT |
It is quite strange, actually. |
It seems this method is the only venue of my inner existance; the place where my inner-self meets the outer world. Oh, how I've grown fond of this silly existance.
Posted by on Mon, 02 Nov 2009 23:35:00 GMT |
Unable to articulate my feelings, as usual. |
Nothing is wrong, yet it is.at least I've found home.
Posted by on Sun, 01 Nov 2009 10:31:00 GMT |
Very Short Story. |
Short story I wrote. Thinking about transposing it into short film.The desire for consanguinity is a human behaviour omnipresent within our being. Almost effortlessly can we build relationships wit...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Oct 2009 01:46:00 GMT |
A STATEMENT |
In lieu of dramatics, I will address my affinity for antiquity.We need not these contemporary distractions. While you dream of tomorrow, I am lulled by yesteryear. The world has lost its flavour as f...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Oct 2009 00:55:00 GMT |
Americanism |
To
be American is to accept pretence from all political devices, and seek
a sense of identity through the alignment with the flawed ideologies of
parties. The states, in which their name sake is U...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Oct 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
When Nike Spreads Her Wings: |
[LEVITY IS
WHEN YOU ROSE UP
LIKE A HELIUM BALLOON
AS THE COLOUR OF YOUR SIGHS
PAINTED THE ROOMTHROUGH THE DARK I'VE SEEN
VENETIAN LIGHT ACROSS YOUR FORMDEVOUR ME. ]Today shall be productive. I pr...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Oct 2009 10:13:00 GMT |
