Dirty Elegance Video CONTEST!!!! |
Video Contest Rules:1) Choose 1 song from my debut album, 'Finding Beauty In The Wretched', and create a video for that selected track... No restrictions... you are free to create.2) Upload your video...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 01:32:00 PST |
The Heart of an Artist... |
Audible vibrations&Emotional bleedings&sacrifice&Life&Minutes&Days&Moments&Laughs&Friends &Memories&Health&Pleasure&Family&Ticks &Tocks&Pain&Starvation&Turmoil&Poverty&Sleepless nights&Isolation&Tears&...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 12:04:00 PST |
The Rose... |
http://cdbaby.com/cd/dirtyeleganceEveryone has a soul&Just as everyone has an individual vision...Dreams&We close our eyes, and wonder&What is reality?Why are we here?What is our purpose?On our journe...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Wed, 14 Feb 2007 08:36:00 PST |
whispers... |
we sift through the dustlayer by layertimekeeps slipping awaythis worldour existenceour soultimewastedgiven willingly regrets pushed secretly into dimly lit cornersroles playedfacade of life truly liv...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Wed, 31 Jan 2007 02:53:00 PST |
Mistakes Made Nevermore |
Forever always broken dreams&
Aware thoughtlessness recalls deepest lost beliefs.
Vengeful words defy truthful intentions&
Our deceptions rely upon severe consequence&
Consequence begets tears soured ...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Sun, 10 Sep 2006 07:59:00 PST |
obscure tendencies... |
darkness lives here...behind every smilebehind every nostalgic memorybehind every glimmer of hopebehind every shimmer of happinessdarkness lives here...waitingand watchingit's welcoming...comforting.....
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 01:36:00 PST |
one chance... |
Got my black and white with lines drawn down the middleOf thoughtsOf lifes hard truths be toldYour only here Hoping to grow oldOr not toIts all just a gamble with circumstanceAnd shitty little bumps t...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Sat, 22 Apr 2006 09:12:00 PST |
thoughts of life... |
Everyday it feels just like Im walking on an inclineSeconds slippin telling me the past has comeYoure out of timeFuck thatIm not dead yetBut I might be closeStopHold it thereTake a doseOf your worldYo...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 11:01:00 PST |
oily marks... |
intimate whispers dripping from silver tongued sirens carried upon seemingly gentle breezes of boundaries little by lot thoughts manifest to energies of action through the ill intended eloquence of so...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 10:57:00 PST |
glimpses of truth... |
What could become of a timeless notion of pain and glory? Seemlessly entwined, to be understood only after one slips into oblivion. Past lives are blended and dissolved into droplets of perspiration...
Posted by Dirty Elegance on Mon, 17 Apr 2006 10:57:00 PST |
