Tear a clutch from speech. Hold
Tightly the reach until arms
Suffer at the charms of tongue.
Stretch and catch the repeat, repeat
Stretch and catch the repeat. Subtlty
Is a neat throat silky with the sweet
Shouting of an orderly tranquility. Neat
Rooms, wormful looms where workers
Meet to agree to disrobe. Where else and
The whyfore pattern? I tell of yours, you
Tell...
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Tightly the reach until arms
Suffer at the charms of tongue.
Stretch and catch the repeat, repeat
Stretch and catch the repeat. Subtlty
Is a neat throat silky with the sweet
Shouting of an orderly tranquility. Neat
Rooms, wormful looms where workers
Meet to agree to disrobe. Where else and
The whyfore pattern? I tell of yours, you
Tell...
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Moonlight in wet grass, a few
Wild wells of blood.
She turned to him and polished the panes of his name.
"There is a bridge in the cupboard. I hid it for you
Should you need to ever go..."
In the harbor, a clever mud dries slowly. Dampness.
Soiled heart suffers, sand to sand.
Stones in the oven. A coven
Of trees, orderly in slowly...
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Wild wells of blood.
She turned to him and polished the panes of his name.
"There is a bridge in the cupboard. I hid it for you
Should you need to ever go..."
In the harbor, a clever mud dries slowly. Dampness.
Soiled heart suffers, sand to sand.
Stones in the oven. A coven
Of trees, orderly in slowly...
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kristie:
Just gorgeous.
Arrg!
Arrg!
wildswan:
Mysterious and tender.
What does it matter? What does it solve, dissolve?
"Experience" understands the pressures of
"Presence"; sick flower fades, movement
Seperates from meditation. Solitary:
The resonant visit of seperation, dissection's
Metaphor for "past". The assurances align
The construction of variability. I could hear
The thumping of the journey, the nightly
Rudimentary advancement of blame, the
Agitation of those not self-amused
The intricate crocus of their playless...
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"Experience" understands the pressures of
"Presence"; sick flower fades, movement
Seperates from meditation. Solitary:
The resonant visit of seperation, dissection's
Metaphor for "past". The assurances align
The construction of variability. I could hear
The thumping of the journey, the nightly
Rudimentary advancement of blame, the
Agitation of those not self-amused
The intricate crocus of their playless...
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y:
YEAH! 
kristie:
What JohnEsmokE said!
Nevermind. Forget it.
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vervain______:
i'm not forgetting it either.
chryssi:
No way!! I am sure anything you wrote down would have been great. Always is!
title less
1.
The composer of ends devised a session:
"An horizon biology, a delicious stone, a
Pool of streets, a drool of meets." Halfway
To the heart, the heavens turned around:
"Storage for the lawn, cabinets for
The creeks, cheeks full of wood, we
Should!" (The reluctance of measure
To mate a blossom to itself. The
Intensity of justice to outdrink
Paradise, the nice...
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1.
The composer of ends devised a session:
"An horizon biology, a delicious stone, a
Pool of streets, a drool of meets." Halfway
To the heart, the heavens turned around:
"Storage for the lawn, cabinets for
The creeks, cheeks full of wood, we
Should!" (The reluctance of measure
To mate a blossom to itself. The
Intensity of justice to outdrink
Paradise, the nice...
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...portrait beside a pool...
I tried to steal
That picture, honestly, but
It's
Not
Mine
Not
My
Memory. I
Turned it
Around
In my
Head
Like
I
Would
Turn in hand a
Cheek, your
Ash-sleek
Eyebrows
Made
Rough by
Curiosity. (I wonder
If you
Would
Like
My
Teeth. Yours
Are pretty. Mine
Are like
A coral
Reef, clean
And crossed
At
Soft
Edges, or like...
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I tried to steal
That picture, honestly, but
It's
Not
Mine
Not
My
Memory. I
Turned it
Around
In my
Head
Like
I
Would
Turn in hand a
Cheek, your
Ash-sleek
Eyebrows
Made
Rough by
Curiosity. (I wonder
If you
Would
Like
My
Teeth. Yours
Are pretty. Mine
Are like
A coral
Reef, clean
And crossed
At
Soft
Edges, or like...
Read More
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chryssi:
I missed this one. I love the feeling I get when I read it.
Its like what my love would say if he could express
it in that way. Good, b. really good.
I noticed you are in Africa now. Touring the world, how lucky!
Its like what my love would say if he could express
it in that way. Good, b. really good.
I noticed you are in Africa now. Touring the world, how lucky!
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huck:
..."for this is not the language of the id..."
no - it's the language of lurv. heh. 'preciate the kudos, as always.
a long-distance romance? oh man, that would kill me. but what a thrill! bittersweet. was it a slow-blooming relationship?
"sweetghost" would look awesome on wall-sized canvases. awesome in the traditional sense. guests would get lost in the textures... i look forward to seeing what you might have in store for Bouville Winter!
hell yeah promote it on the boards. promote away! i should be plugging it all over but i'm useless and need all the assistance i can get. i just don't know where to start... some feedback from your fellow Artists would be interesting. one thing - the site has been a bit glitchy recently and there are some continuity errors, which you may want to warn people about. how does "...crow walks in heaven..." look at your end? it's probly my crappy browser/server here at work but sometimes the gif is really staggered, which spoils the tween effect.
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no - it's the language of lurv. heh.
'preciate the kudos, as always.
a long-distance romance? oh man, that would kill me. but what a thrill! bittersweet. was it a slow-blooming relationship?
"sweetghost" would look awesome on wall-sized canvases. awesome in the traditional sense. guests would get lost in the textures... i look forward to seeing what you might have in store for Bouville Winter!
hell yeah promote it on the boards. promote away! i should be plugging it all over but i'm useless and need all the assistance i can get. i just don't know where to start... some feedback from your fellow Artists would be interesting. one thing - the site has been a bit glitchy recently and there are some continuity errors, which you may want to warn people about. how does "...crow walks in heaven..." look at your end? it's probly my crappy browser/server here at work but sometimes the gif is really staggered, which spoils the tween effect.
...
visara:
Tell me more about you:
1. What's your sexual orientation? Straight / Bi / Gay
2. Do you drink alcohol?
3. If yes, what's your favourite drink?
4. What's your favourite after-hours activity or hobby?
5. What job did you want to do as a child?
6. Do you have pets?
7. If yes, what?
8. Do you prefer savoury or sweet?
If you check out my blog you will find my own answers to these questions there soon ...
1. What's your sexual orientation? Straight / Bi / Gay
2. Do you drink alcohol?
3. If yes, what's your favourite drink?
4. What's your favourite after-hours activity or hobby?
5. What job did you want to do as a child?
6. Do you have pets?
7. If yes, what?
8. Do you prefer savoury or sweet?
If you check out my blog you will find my own answers to these questions there soon ...
The more you see the less you know
The less you find out as you grow
I knew much more then than I do now
Neon heart, day-glow eyes
The city lit by fireflies
They're advertising in the skies
And people like us
And I miss you when you're not around
I'm getting ready to leave the ground
Oh you look so beautiful tonight...
Don't...
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y:
How come? I'm all ears, my friend.
Pane along my forehead, pang
Of crack, slack glass, smooth
Ass (Disregard that last one
Until our suns are the same) Any
Day now I'll blossom the answer
From the nervous ground, spin
The clouds around and make
A whisper for your eyes, your sighs
And something more serious
Than the shyness
Of a hard year. Dear, dear
One: Explain me again
To myself. Latch...
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Of crack, slack glass, smooth
Ass (Disregard that last one
Until our suns are the same) Any
Day now I'll blossom the answer
From the nervous ground, spin
The clouds around and make
A whisper for your eyes, your sighs
And something more serious
Than the shyness
Of a hard year. Dear, dear
One: Explain me again
To myself. Latch...
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y:
That's a really good one.
wildswan:
You must purchase Rivers and Tides on DVD! What did you think of it?
His work is a perfect example of how scale impacts the viewer( not to mention the artist). Scale is a critical part of any work... as critical as the media the artist chooses.
By the way, I saw it at the cinema, and I cried because it was so overwhelming.
His work is a perfect example of how scale impacts the viewer( not to mention the artist). Scale is a critical part of any work... as critical as the media the artist chooses.
By the way, I saw it at the cinema, and I cried because it was so overwhelming.
Faint scent
Of
Jasmine, light.
Faint scent of
Light, loud
Dust. Wrist is tool, wool
And a steaming of
Herb. It's
A matter of trust, how
I make rise
From the chair
My hair, my lips, my
Old
Discomfort a
Blended cushion
Of pin and
Comfort. You'll
Begin your weaving
I'll pretend
Leaves aren't
Losing green, I'll
Smile, a while
Be gone
A while
A...
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Of
Jasmine, light.
Faint scent of
Light, loud
Dust. Wrist is tool, wool
And a steaming of
Herb. It's
A matter of trust, how
I make rise
From the chair
My hair, my lips, my
Old
Discomfort a
Blended cushion
Of pin and
Comfort. You'll
Begin your weaving
I'll pretend
Leaves aren't
Losing green, I'll
Smile, a while
Be gone
A while
A...
Read More
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vuokko:
"My tongue doesn't stick out of my mouth very far, so when I lick clit (which I LOVE to do!) the underneath of my tongue gets all scraped and raw from rubbing on my lower front teeth."
You know it hurts so good.
Wow, I hope your finances improve soon. And that you get a gallery!
I've started doing a collaborative project with a painter. I'll document it in a few months and show you what we're doing.
You know it hurts so good.
Wow, I hope your finances improve soon. And that you get a gallery!
I've started doing a collaborative project with a painter. I'll document it in a few months and show you what we're doing.
wildswan:
Man! I'll have to get back to you on the issue of scale as it relates to the impact on the viewer.
I would like to ask you, though, if you've seen Rivers and Tides. Have you seen Rivers and Tides?
I would like to ask you, though, if you've seen Rivers and Tides. Have you seen Rivers and Tides?
Faint scent
Of
Jasmine, light.
Faint scent of
Light, loud
Dust. Wrist is tool, wool
And a steaming of
Herb. It's
A matter of trust, how
I make rise
From the chair
My hair, my lips, my
Old
Discomfort a
Blended cushion
Of pin and
Comfort. You'll
Begin your weaving
I'll pretend
Leaves aren't
Losing green, I'll
Smile, be gone
A while
A short mile...
Read More
Of
Jasmine, light.
Faint scent of
Light, loud
Dust. Wrist is tool, wool
And a steaming of
Herb. It's
A matter of trust, how
I make rise
From the chair
My hair, my lips, my
Old
Discomfort a
Blended cushion
Of pin and
Comfort. You'll
Begin your weaving
I'll pretend
Leaves aren't
Losing green, I'll
Smile, be gone
A while
A short mile...
Read More
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vervain______:
yay!!!!
y:
Is it just my dirty mind or is that a photo of a woman's shaved pudenda?
I love the first 'bark' one, with the 'moon-spot'.
And I love your Bouville thingamy.
I love the first 'bark' one, with the 'moon-spot'.
And I love your Bouville thingamy.
i would love to get a photographer of his style and talent involved; it would pretty much be a perfect addition, but i would be reluctant to approach him. i imagine he has his own agenda to worry about. still, would it hurt to ask?
(It's a bathhouse with walls made
Of frozen pianos.
It's a shiver like a fire
Tossed into a river.
bollocks do you improvise this stuff. i won't hear of it! just kidding, i believe you.
Where Else & The Whyfore Pattern is totally a band name.