My blank ocean of lifeless oxygen bubbles. Floating leaves flip over and remind me of sailboats. Garden variety bugs crawl inside my view and mimic my behaviour. I add things with the British accent, favourite and delicious. Oh no that one is right.
Crimpled paples cumpled propers decide languid hours on starry nights time. The night owls are up and the mice aren't, so they...
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Crimpled paples cumpled propers decide languid hours on starry nights time. The night owls are up and the mice aren't, so they...
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georgeliquor:
Evenin' stranger
odeeeil:
ahh.. we did talk before may 
codenametyler:
I based it off the heart container in The Legend of Zelda. 
odeeeil:
Oh ! Thats awesome. The little notes 
Can't wait to see you
Can't wait to see you
incapsulating time travel in a synapse of circular morality
Current mood: contemplative
He said time turns round, into itself. It grows exponentially and takes forms from past experiences. Movement is a worm, eating itself. When two worms meet they explode and give way to a mutant baby of life energy, spurting and coughing on the sensation of breathing.
My time traveling days are spent at...
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codenametyler:
It's the fear that pushes us to do great things. I realized this today, with darkness comes a rejuvenating lightness that cultivates a mutant breed of experiences and opportunities. Life and time are somewhat cyclical, more like an oval loop. Our memories and our past shape and guide our present and future. I see life like a puzzle, we all acquire pieces over time. The way those pieces connect affect how other pieces connect. Sometimes we lose pieces and sometimes they return, but they fit in a different way. The puzzle is constantly shifting. The bigger picture might change over time but the tiny pieces that we acquire are imprints on our souls and give us meaning in the every day. Or maybe I think too much.
codenametyler:
I totally forgot that I filmed an experimental documentary that sort of illustrated this. I explored my identity through a non direction self examination. I interviewed ex-girlfriends to get their perspective on who I was without ever asking myself the question. In the end I was convinced that our connections with other another have a direct effect on the types of connections that occur years later. Ideals that someone taught me years ago have in turn been taught to other people, who pass them on to others. It's a ripple effect.
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codenametyler:
Your craftiness rocks my socks off. And I think you need to come down here to show me where that art gallery is.
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ryn:
I'm fascinated by Bourdin, so it's a nice compliment to be compared to him.
I like your eaten alive by worms drawing, especially the head.
Let me know if you want some postcards!
I like your eaten alive by worms drawing, especially the head.
Let me know if you want some postcards!
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kletz74:
nice stuff - like your attach
mrjune1979:
the tub pic is beautiful
odeeeil:
Ava Longa
northron:
the coyote image is quite nice
odeeeil:
Art
Ono no Komachi
headlessbill:
I just realized I don't have the original file of the photo of the magnetic poetry I made on the fridge at work. I would recreate it if I still worked at the Borders I originally did it on, or had all the words to recreate it here at home.
Oakland! Woo-hoo! Remember East Bay is pig latin for Beast.
Oakland! Woo-hoo! Remember East Bay is pig latin for Beast.
odeeeil:
Photographi
Nice to hear about happiness! Whats got you this way? Mind if I add you as a friend?