You see my pain is real
Watch my world dissolve
and pretend that none of us see the fall
As I turn to sand
you took me by the hand
and declared that love prevails over all Tis odd, everytime I go out with friends and have a good time I end up feeling bad... its like I can tell they care and that what I need... but it isn't enough... its hard to ( Read more... )

In my Elementary Art Education class this morning we spoke on Environmental Feminism, the notion that one should intergrate the localized environment and the people around you into the lession and how important it is... personally I felt like an outsider looking in ( Read more... )

That old saying was left ringing in my ear after todays experiance in the Sculpture Studio. We are making casts... my cast of baby bits *the parts of the baby left after an abortion* is comming well by the way. Anyway I was mixing up tensil... a silicon rubber and the person I was sharing the studio with was working with an industrial epoxy. Well ( Read more... )

Today I was flipping through the channels for there was nothing on. Then I came across the Puppy Bowl, Animal Channel's attempt to play off of the Super Bowl hype. It was a bit slow... then there was a scene where this one black lab knocked over 3 other dogs while running to the endzone with a ball in his mouth. The laughs began when he scored his ( Read more... )

Through out the course of the past week I've found sleep has became astranged to me. The clock does laps while I stare blankly upon the barron ceiling of my dormroom. Blairing silence sturs me and rampages through my ceberial metropolis. My thinking falls out of sinc and the voice of reason appears as to be in a poorly timed dub of a studio Toho ( Read more... )

Have you ever sat and allowed thoughts to flow through your head... then without answers found your brain drownding in them ( Read more... )

I'm forever clad in the armor of sun glasses. I don't think that I'm a vampyre.. though I do fancy biting from time to time. It's to cover the damage done in the name of art. "For Art!" a phrase which has sprung from my lips more times then I'm proud of and trailed shortly after by an act which went against my better judgement. In this case it was ( Read more... )

There seems to be this ever present need to know what is to come ( Read more... )