Saturday, November 20, 2010

You cant stand at the pole and equator at the same time, you must choose your lines; mine will be color: Vincent Van Gough




Describing emotions, feelings unexplainable, never once whispered; only brought from flying in an awake dream but eyes closed. A life of clue, all described with color. In cocooned shimmering silver, golden fireworks blind the non blinding. Aqua and glowing chartreuse spheres are racing invisible existence.




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