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Angst & Agony: Boredom on Paper

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October 8, 2010 at 6:26 PM. Well, Im biased for this post, because I love drawings :p. I think you did a really good job with the drawings, especially since you drew them with pencils (I find it so hard to give good shadows to the image with them and you managed them very well- especially #6-7-8). Have you ever tried your hand at charcoal? You might enjoy the way you can play with the textures.and the fun with charcoal is that drawing is reversed: you dont draw shadows, you just erase the light! A quiet ...

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Angst & Agony: nice guys aren't finished yet...

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Nice guys aren't finished yet. A quiet desperation has taken hold of me lately. A questioning disposition sits perched on my shoulder. Why? Are we destined to be used by women because we don't feel the need to abuse them? Because relatively we could be seen as predictable? Because deep down we have so much genuine love to give? He gets deceived and manipulated. He wakes up one night to find half the cash in his safe gone, along with a gun, and his wife. Why should I believe in romantic love? I know&#8212...

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Angst & Agony: To Be Me

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His indignity is masked by silence,. He gave up trying long ago. He expended tremendous effort. To expose the depths of his soul. But none understood, instead. They tried to assign him a role. In their drama, selfish. Of all in their tiny sphere. But they will not succeed here. They’re blind and cannot see. That all I long for, all I need. Is the freedom to be me. Every moment botched by transience. Why not wander without aim. In this sick and twisted game? If he places his hope in a far off star,. It bu...

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Angst & Agony: The Root of 2

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The Root of 2. Can you drain the poison from the these veins before injecting more? I just want to own you, make you mine forever more. And through it all I should have learned, and through it all I should be stronger. But all I know is I got burned, and I can't take the questions any longer. Love is equal to the square root of two, irrational, never ending,. And contrary to every proven theory past or pending. How do we make sense of senseless things? How do we soothe these scrapes and stings? He always...

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Angst & Agony: February 2010

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Life Lessons are Hard to Learn. I came as close as I ever have. To seeing my father cry tonight. My sisters don’t respect him. And in discussing this. And how it wasn’t right,. I was reminded,. And I reminded him, that. In a seemingly distant past,. I had acted an ass. That fateful day, when I,. Struck by lover’s lunacy. And clouded eyes, did rise. And take my leave of him,. And cursed his name. For I was young, you see,. And I had no shame. I thought I could make it,. In fact I gave little thought.

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Franky & David: Happy Sunday!

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A kinda regular journal of our lives. Sunday, August 22, 2010. I painted this today. August 23, 2010 at 9:26 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A pair of dread-headed dreamers who love life, love Jah and are grateful for our many blessings. View my complete profile. Enchanted Forest Wedding in Oklahoma: Peyton Colton. Choosing macrame backdrops, metallic accents, flickering lanterns and an overall ‘enchanted forest’ vibe, Peyton Colton’s modern-bohemian Oklahoma farm . Rock 'n Roll Bride. Image: Oba...

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Invidus Voice: May 2011

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We pass the word around; we ponder how the case is put by different people, we read the poetry; we meditate over the literature; we play the music; we change our minds; we reach an understanding. Society evolves this way, not by shouting each other down, but by the unique capacity of unique, individual human beings to comprehend each other." -. Tuesday, May 24, 2011. Two Lovers engtangled in eternity. Through concord and broken harmony. Through the shadows of time. They lost one another, bound to search.

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Invidus Voice: May 2010

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We pass the word around; we ponder how the case is put by different people, we read the poetry; we meditate over the literature; we play the music; we change our minds; we reach an understanding. Society evolves this way, not by shouting each other down, but by the unique capacity of unique, individual human beings to comprehend each other." -. Wednesday, May 26, 2010. Now working for Starbucks, I saw my fair share of these interesting people and often wondered where they all came from. People pissed...

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Invidus Voice: Minds of Madness

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We pass the word around; we ponder how the case is put by different people, we read the poetry; we meditate over the literature; we play the music; we change our minds; we reach an understanding. Society evolves this way, not by shouting each other down, but by the unique capacity of unique, individual human beings to comprehend each other." -. Monday, April 25, 2011. Buried deep within the mind of madness. Lies the lonely X on the map. A darkness born of light of lust,. Strong words longing to be used,.

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Invidus Voice: Wooden Mountain

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We pass the word around; we ponder how the case is put by different people, we read the poetry; we meditate over the literature; we play the music; we change our minds; we reach an understanding. Society evolves this way, not by shouting each other down, but by the unique capacity of unique, individual human beings to comprehend each other." -. Tuesday, May 10, 2011. Alone with the sands of time,. At the top of this wooden mountain. Awaiting for broken clocks to chime. We wash away the blood of kin.