Tag: writing
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Everywhere I go…
…There I am. I ran, and I ran, As far as I could.I ran from the bad,In search of the good.But wherever I went,It would always still be.The one that I ran from…Turned out to be me. I was attempting to go back to simplicity, but the darkness in this image looked a little too…
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The Companion
A Short Story. After years of preparation, she was ready. The ‘perfect’ companion that she had always dreamed of would finally come to life. She wheeled the gurney into the laboratory, moving carefully to avoid a tangle of wires that littered the floor. Secluded in the east wing of her abandoned home, she kept the…
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Deserted
A deserted beach, Empty of people and noise, My spirit dances. I thought it would be fun to revisit some of my photos from summers past. My original intention was a black and white, but after adding motion blur and saturation (and other things)… I decided I liked the color version. I do enjoy how…
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Exposed
Having bared his soul,He stands alone now, naked,Waiting for judgment. I have to tell you that last night, after writing about my decision to leave school, I felt happier than I have in a long time. I think it’s a peaceful happy, too. It’s not because I won’t have to study anymore (although that, too,…
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Practical Magic
With color one obtains an energy that seems to stem from witchcraft. Henri Matisse Don’t quote me on ‘the author’ of that quote, but the internet consensus said it was Matisse, so that’s what I’m going with. I actually found it when I was looking for something catchy to say about my last image, with…
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As the Self shines
This may seem like a spoiler alert, but it simply cannot be because the ending of my story might even surprise mySelf. What’s with all of this “Self” stuff anyway? So… My story began with the idea of a woman called Sugar (it’s a nickname bestowed upon her by her best friend Coco). Sugar is…
a sprinkle of faith 