We breathe, we bleed,
We hurt, we divert,
Our attentions to the mundane
To distract from the question
of the how, the why, the when.


Roller Coaster RideThey say its a roller coaster ride And after a whirl, past the broken cups the spinning wheel, the bumper cars Piloted by adolescents wearing Cheshire Cat grinning mask faces The brakes fail and we're soaring Above it all, unaware that soon There is falling, down down down Into shatters like bits and pieces Reflected in funhouse mirrors, teases Of imaginary lives and closed spacesRoller Coaster Ride
With a loaded rubber tipped arrow I shoot into the heart of reflections And though the load is muted Softened by wavering latent feelings The purpose is served At
Seepage
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"It's like he's about to throw himself in front of a bullet or something to save you."
-Eclipse
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All artists are critics. Those who believe they have no faults are themselves at fault.
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"It's like he's about to throw himself in front of a bullet or something to save you."
-Eclipse
(This is your cousin, by the way. >.> )
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Genius is the misbegotten child of Imagination and Insanity.
Aliases: ~flamedraconian | ~mnemosynestar | ~dragonwingz
And I do have/and use one other deviantart currently, though I haven't had time to draw anything for awhile: [link]
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All artists are critics. Those who believe they have no faults are themselves at fault.
I generally use Photoshop and ImageReady for graphics, except when I need something more schematic - then I use MS Visio.
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Genius is the misbegotten child of Imagination and Insanity.
Aliases: ~flamedraconian | ~mnemosynestar | ~dragonwingz
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*** nature is everything ***
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...behind the lie...
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All artists are critics. Those who believe they have no faults are themselves at fault.
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...behind the lie...
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