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To all my friends and the strangers that stumble on to this page, I welcome you to my darkness. I try to keep in clean, but the advertisements are entirely too willful, and I therefore, cannot have a true darkness. This place is where my hidden self dwells. The one that courts the dangerous edges of sanity in her free time. The one that writes poetry and isn't scared who reads it. The one that has an unhealthy obsession with zombies. Please, feel free to click on the buttons below, as they are the designated areas in which all may navigate. I take pride in my photographs and I know how to create a memorable profile picture or two. I hope you enjoy this respite from the loud noisiness of the interweb, a suggestion to contemplate the definition of "real." Enjoy the art feel free to leave a message. Kiss Kiss ~Sly
Speak the Truth- Even if your voice shakes
Shiva had it right. A creator and destroyer.
I am a voice in the heart of a void, where no sound carries. I whisper to that darkness like a desperate child, wanting a friend. I will regret the day it answers back, but I still wish it would, each and every time I speak, to nothing.
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A Resigned Heart
When was it? A decade of months where we both went on a half moon hiatus and forgot to limit the days that past, skirting those lonely nights. My tongue tipped fingers dabbled in the science of sentences and tonal structures, while you bickered with a camera. And we both found our niches in design and photography. Puttering in silence, rooms and continents apart. Meandering through the digital form of space bars.
