Hey I'm just an average artist here on deiviant, trying to improve my skills. Someday I'll be really good, but I'll keep practicing untill I'm there. Cheers.  |
HolocaustDust. You wouldn't think much of it, but it seemed to be my only lastingHolocaust
accompaniment, since everyone else just seemed to die. Be it starvation, being
beaten, or be it being worked to death, it seemed better than burning
within the twisted flames of torture, or being smothered by corpses.
Here, in this dismal place, dust is omnipresent, in the slivers of
the wooden walls, in the spaces between the barbed wire fence, or settling on
the bodies of those whom have fallen. Yes, dust seemed to always be there, even
if I didn't notice it
LOLTonight I went to the movies at the mall with my friends Lila, Lexi, Brittany, and Shannon. The movie was fun, but after the movie was funnier.LOL
While we were standing in front of the mall with Brittany and shannon waiting for thier rides, some young drunk guy tapped me on the shoulder and said:
guy: Can I have a drink of your water? me:.........sure? guy:SWEET!
me:......(awkward face)( everyone has WIDE eyes, and Britteny's mouth dropped) guy: here ya go! me: you know...you can keep that. guy: Really? I waterfalled though. Me; Just keep it. Guy: SWEET! GIVE ME A
Is it what it seems...With bread in his hands,Is it what it seems...
a working man sits silently on the bench outside.
He is content with himself, thankful for his stale white bread.
He pauses to glance at the cafe, watching the beautiful and wealthy dine.
He sees a gentleman looking at him, but he doesn't know why.
A gentleman sits near the cafe window in solitude, growing more and more
unsatisfied with himself, although he doesn't know why. He looks out the window
at the man on the bench, and wonders what kind of life he leads. He knows he
has more money than he
| Hey I'm just an average artist here on deiviant, trying to improve my skills. Someday I'll be really good, but I'll keep practicing untill I'm there. Cheers. |
Hey now
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Never heard? You are in Mars I supposed..
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My photos [link]
My stock [link]
My club [link]
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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Hell is not a place, it's a state of mind and body; Hell is an obsession with a name, a voice, a face...
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RawEm0tion
Phantom of DA Opera
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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" Great photography is about depth of feeling, not depth of field "
Peter Adams
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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Our presence is much like the bird that does not know the sky in which it flies through.
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I'm sick and I'm twisted
I'm broken you can't fix it
Don't make me, cause I'll do it!
Red button and we'll all go
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I'm sick and I'm twisted
I'm broken you can't fix it
Don't make me, cause I'll do it!
Red button and we'll all go
i lost connection for a little bit...lol
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I'm sick and I'm twisted
I'm broken you can't fix it
Don't make me, cause I'll do it!
Red button and we'll all go
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