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Ameisenbär I – III | Michael Ehrhardt

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Ameisenbär I – III. April 21, 2015 8 Kommentare. Ameisenbär I – III. Je 32 x 24 cm, Mischtechnik auf Papier. Anteater I – III. 32 x 24 cm each, mixed media on paper. Ameisenbär I – III. April 23, 2015 um 4:47 pm. It held my interest and got me to thinking about the purpose! April 27, 2015 um 5:34 pm. April 28, 2015 um 11:28 am. Fantastic. I could see this hanging prominently on the wall of a very stylish third-wave coffee house. Please, who are your artistic influences? April 28, 2015 um 11:35 am.

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“Consumed” Photo Series (unedited preview) – Dear Hope

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When It's All We Have Left. Coping: This Is Who We Are. Photography and Art: A Lens Into Our World. 8220;Consumed” Photo Series (unedited preview). May 3, 2015. April 10, 2016. Decided to start a photography project that deals with mental illness called “Consumed”. Many know and relate to the idea of being consumed by it. Unedited preview of a larger work to come! Find future editions here. Paul M. Falcone. Dear hope. anxiety. We must be broken. A Lens Into Our World. Where Are We Now? Sent from my iPhone.

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Time flies on regardless | Finding Something from Nothing

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Finding Something from Nothing. Time flies on regardless. Asymp; 9 Comments. Fossils of ammonites make me stop walking and persuade me to withdraw from the world around me and think. In this little spec of time I live in I see the remains of these creatures from 200 million years ago. No, that doesn’t mean anything to me. I can imaging 100 years… and 10 x 100 years… and maybe 100 x 1000 years. But then it becomes incomprehensible. 200 x 1000 x 1000 years? Larr; Previous post. Next post →. May 15, 2015 at...

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Beltane or May Day | Finding Something from Nothing

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Finding Something from Nothing. Beltane or May Day. In Travel and Places. Asymp; 6 Comments. Beltane is the festival of fertility and fire. Glastonbury on Beltane brings out the most lovely people! After meeting in the town they form a procession, led by the May queen and king, walking to a field overlooking the tor to then dance around the May Pole and commune with the Goddess. A truly spiritual journey recommended to anyone. The pictures speak for themselves :o). Larr; Previous post. Next post →. You a...

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languages | singularduality

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September 16, 2016. September 16, 2016. I must remember to recognize when he is not speaking mine to me. He’s speaking his to me. He checks over the engine and vacuums the interior. I would prefer a back rub or a kiss. I am grateful, however, for the love he gives. Cause it’s mine and intended for me. From a thinker, not a feeler. To an extrovert from an introvert. Which is why its hard for him to do. My crazy healthy self. On the matter of love. Singularduality (a name acrostic) →. My crazy healthy self.

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Buttered Cats and Homophobic Mormons | Not Ours To Change

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Not Ours To Change. The Adventures of a Gay Mormon at BYU. Buttered Cats and Homophobic Mormons. August 4, 2014. August 3, 2014. Buttered toast always lands buttered side down; cats always land on their feet. What would happen if you attached a buttered piece of toast to the back of a cat and tossed it over the side of a tall building? Does the cat land on its feet, or does the toast land buttered side down? Artistic Rendering of the Buttered Cat Scenario. What happens, then, when a person is the sin?

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singularduality | Page 2

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December 6, 2015. Avoiding using hiding organizing cleaning folding imagining re-arranging preparing writing thinking feeling listening longing hoping resting disconnecting coping escaping drinking burning tapping dancing wiping stretching. A woman’s best friend. November 4, 2015. November 4, 2015. When the mailman pulls up. Or there’s a knock on the door. When the bells jingle. Or I hear the car roar,. I miss your unconditional love. And just your existence. I crave your support and concern,. The kid th...

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Treacherous betrayers  | singularduality

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August 24, 2016. They tell on me. They show my heart. I lie. I lie with my mouth and curve the corners of it in an upwards direction like they like to see. I use the words they want to hear for reassurance. But those tears, they tell on me every time. Fuckers. Life's ups and downs. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Life's ups and downs.

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That was today?  | singularduality

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September 8, 2016. September 8, 2016. The kind of day that’s split and off kilter. My morning broken down at home, where all I did was work. To school I go to work. The homicidal and suicidal words spoken by the youth I hear impresses upon me in an eternal way. Anger, pain, anxiousness, and sadness are handed to me in pieces as I attempt to help the babies put their puzzles back together. There’s a sick kid I must lay my own eyes, hands, and voice upon at home. Off I go to be a master. SingularDuality" d...