"Live Through This..."The pounding rhythms of the bass are getting into her head. You can see that little smile, hiding itself from the world, but hanging on her full pink lips. You can see her dreams lurking just beyond the clouds in her eyes, just waiting for the sun to finally break from it's bonds. And there she is, dancing in the dim spotlight, joyous to feel everything she can. Her hair shimmering as the light strikes across it, blurs fading into the surrounding air."Live Through This..."
A tube of glass moves with her. Shimmer and sparkle trails after her, leaving waves of glitter in her wake. A shine, a brilliant darkness catches her eye and she moves to catch it.
Death/Rebirth
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jamie
*Cribby
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Illusion is the first of all pleasures
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rehabilitating fantasys
JigsawPuzzleProject
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studio-43
milky interiors
Studio-43 prints
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Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting with the gift of speech. --Simonides
orphan art prints by radiophonic
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"so if you think this is going to save you...
if you think anything is going to save you...
please consider this your final warning."
**photography**
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