

My New CanvasIm a singer without a voice A play missing its final act This mind portrays vivid colour But Im forced to ignore itMy New Canvas
All my senses burn with delight But I fail to replicate them externally My hand still, my canvas blank I'm unable to draw my vision
Creativity must find a new medium As these hands are not made to ink canvas My pen uncontrollably stops drawing shapes And starts laying letters on a nearby notebook
These hands tremble gently Gripping felt with the utmost importance My words dance over the page in the scruffiest of f
Nausea
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"You know how far the east is from the west
from one scarred hand to the other"
---Casting Crowns - East to West
It's amazing work.
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"What would Uncle do? ...Zuko, you have to look within yourself to save yourself from your other self only then will your true self, reveal itself. ...Even when I'm talking for him I can't figure out what he means!" ::Zuko is made of WIN::
Thankyou for your contribution to my thread.
You have some very nice prints, my favourite out of the thumbnails you shared was 'Beside the Tracks 3' .. I also checked out the rest of your shop, and must say that 'The Light at the End' caught my gaze immediately.. you did a great job on that one too ^-^!!
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Just Dreaming....
Always dreaming......
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kind regards,
nomar
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"Photography is taking a visual piece from the world and putting it in a format of unique display." - myself (jacules)
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"Adam was but human - this explains it all. He did not want the apple for the apple's sake, he wanted it only because it was forbidden. The mistake was in not forbidding the serpent; then he would have eaten the serpent."
-- Mark Twain
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