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Death Draws Near: August 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. Oh well. Another post comes today and as I defend just another day equal to any other similar where people want and force to give them something special. Why? Thats not the question I think, actually I defend "Why not? Is the possible question. So, look at me and tell me which your goals and reasons, why you starring and smiling at me, why that kind of look, W-H-Y? Your snaking on dirty floors has ended finally - floor. This is one of the reasons that sometimes I think a...
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Death Draws Near: October 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. This is a story to tell how human ambition can be his only purpose. In the time when horses were trade for women, when black. Were the meaning for nobody. When people known now as genius. Today were playing childhood memories. In that time when lots of very known diseases today were evil deeds, when whenever you sneeze you would hear a painful "God bless you brother" followed by tears. In that time there was someone known by the name of a messiah. When I found him in tha...
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Death Draws Near: May 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. This was kinda hard to me to choose as anyone might imagine. it's my first picture post enjoy. Sky isnt your limit anymore - car. You may consider that my goal to shock with the death itself, nothing else. Shotted by a Sony Ericson K750i - worked up on Adobe Photoshop CS2. You have born free, but you had a limit - not anymore. Etiquetas: Death Draws Near Project first post. Death Draws Near - Borning from the death. Edit: The blog is closed. 1 May 2008. As I said, this b...
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Death Draws Near: December 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. The show of lights and fashion. The show of the most wanted ever. The show of expectations. The show forced happy feelings. The show of wonderful. The show of what you have and don't have at all to give and receive. The show of materialism. Because you forget what matters not today, but all the year. You can choose how WE. Build our future, you can decide whats good and whats wrong. You can see with your own eyes and, perhaps, heart what is a GIFT.
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Death Draws Near: February 2008
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. One day, the kid asks his mother:. What's for lunch today mom? Can't we have pain. We had it yesterday! We can't have always the same! It isn't healthy.". Allright." (.) "Mom? Where does the suffering. And all the other stuff we eat come from? Well son, it all came from big industries that doesn't care about their product while they are alive, only when it is dead and ready to sell.". Mom Don't animals have feelings? Why no one cares about them then? Feel free to travel ...
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Death Draws Near: November 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. No, no, no! No friend, don't worry at all! I am with you now! I got exactly what you need! Don't need to be worry! That lady over there! Aren't you happy now? I am your solution! Words What a porwerful word "word". You know, sometimes, I do believe, there is something much powerful than any other thing on earth. So powerful, indeed, that can move worlds! Sometimes it moves hearts too! Haha No, don't worry, it isn't that hard for you to get such power! You have it already!
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Death Draws Near: September 2007
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. She was so happy, she had a gift. A gift that make so many other little girls like her jealous. A gift that would at same time rising her to any kind of dreams she would ever wish. A such powerful gift. That gift was beauty. She must be so pleasured for it, I must say! Innocently, she smiled everyday, with such an hunted happiness, she never asked for something in return! Those candies. those caresses, she was so innocently addicted to it and she loved it! I will remove ...
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Death Draws Near: We
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. We do belong to a reality. Which can be or not to be similar to each other. Where We own it, produce it, shape it to fit Us. Our realities belong to a reality. Which no one knows about. No one can explain it. So We will belong to Our own reality for ever, to protect Us. Our needs will depend on Our own reality, which will smash other realities if needed to fulfill Our needs, directly or indirectly. We are so unique that We Own the unique gift. Death, so natural as birth&...
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Death Draws Near: January 2008
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. Why" word should not exist. Its meaning is way too powerful. I mean it can make you stuck looking for nowhere, feeling empty, alone, lost in somewhere where "nothing" is the key word. The "why" word. That curse that pursuits so many souls, which power is so terrible that lots of those souls ends lost, without any chance of resisting it, because whenever "why" word come its because you are not prepared. Whom, how, when can anybody, anything make something like this? I tel...
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Death Draws Near: May 2008
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Photography Blog Fading to Black. We do belong to a reality. Which can be or not to be similar to each other. Where We own it, produce it, shape it to fit Us. Our realities belong to a reality. Which no one knows about. No one can explain it. So We will belong to Our own reality for ever, to protect Us. Our needs will depend on Our own reality, which will smash other realities if needed to fulfill Our needs, directly or indirectly. We are so unique that We Own the unique gift. Death, so natural as birth&...