Friday, May 29, 2009

Ready to sacrifice.

There was once upon a time a delicious happy Strawberry.
From birth every other strawberry wanted to be just like her: perfect color, perfect freckles, and perfect body.
Today, she met "the Bunny". She was shining like never before. She told me she was ready...ready to sacrifice.

She made love to the slightly moist Lips...
She felt the hardness of the Teeth...
She drugged the Tongue.

Now she is dead.

the Bunny and the Strawberry.

Monday, May 25, 2009

Advertising Life

"You are the Princess of the high school prom and homecoming courts, and beauty pageants.
You are gentleness and refined composure, that conjures images of elegance and self-control....a depiction of all things feminine and lovely."

It's Princess Time
"Princesshood" is a commercial phenomenon in recent years, often due to princess merchandise purveyed by the Disney Company, Mattel, and other toy
manufacturers. Parents buy princess merchandise, such as plastic castles and gowns, for their daughters, and critics have accused this princesshood
phenomenon for encouraging narcissism and behaving like divas.

I looked upon the Creatures.I was stunt.It was right in front of My eyes.
It was the Model.I have lost it, now it's Mine.

It grow so much, but still it's perfect Everything amazed Me.
I will never leave you.I will never blink.I will never loose you...again.
He was a Titanium...She was a Coco, oohh what a smelly Love.
Smelly Love

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Last night.

There are beautiful people in the world, there are marvelous and very talented ones. I just feed with every word, action, movement, passion, freedom, that These have to offer. I Admire, I follow -> I am a Watcher...
At 17:47 the phone rang. It was Lucian. We planned to shoot the Night today... so here he was, setting the last details of our meeting.
We met... we prepared our weapons... and started shooting. I can see myself, I can see my eyes: Art lasers, identifying the Feeling, cause each time i fired up my weapon, chills raise the hair on the back of my neck.Last night.

"One may have a blazing hearth in one's soul and yet no one ever came to sit by it. Passers-by see only a wisp of smoke from the chimney and continue on
their way." - Vincent Van Gogh

"Time is the Rider that breaks youth.” - George Herbert

a corner of the Street.A lonely Corner.

Friday, May 15, 2009

a Rainbow in my Hearth.

"A rainbow is an optical and meteorological phenomenon that causes a spectrum of light to appear in the sky when the Sun shines onto droplets of moisture in the Earth's atmosphere."

My Rainbow is build up from Love, Passion, Mystery, Supernatural, Essence, Sex, Memories, Desire, Purity.

“Paint a Rainbow inside of You, paint a Rainbow, let your smile shine through. When it's cold and gray, push the clouds away, paint a Rainbow in your Heart."

perfectly balanced Red.

little Orange.

the Yellow future.

play it smart.

memories of Blue.

list of Redeemers.

neat Violet.