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creative, completion, exhibition.
ok, so i've officially finished the first two of my trio set pieces for a city gallery exhibition.
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second in line to break-down.
the race ends where it begins, and begins where it ends. seasons will change, the years will progress, and time will continue, despite thousands of men and woman desperate for just one moment of stillness, a moment in which they can gain just a few more yards. humans will age, flowers will wither, crops will die, and rivers will run dry, and our ( Read more... ) -
surrendance.
weeks are gone in the blink of an eye, and the years aren't far behind them. we flounder in moments that passed us by long ago, and we hold on to the past, too afraid to leap forward and cling to the future. this life we find is unpredictable, until we realise that each of our decisions have the same or similar repercussions. we deny that there is ( Read more... ) -
flied lice.
the last thing i want when trying to enjoy my lunch, is to be randomly experiencing the tastes and textures that make their way into my mouth through the vomit-worthy existance of peas in my meal. not just your average peas, - but your over cooked, fried and mushy peas ( Read more... ) -
wonder for the wonderous.
sometimes i really wonder, i wonder if we make the moments in our lives, or if the moments in our lives make us.
if you could go back and change just one thing about your life, what would you change? and if you did change it, would it really make your life better? or would that change ultimately break your heart, or break the heart of another? ( Read more... ) -
lets rock and/or roll.
here i am, and here you are, sitting around on livejournal.com, wasting our valuable time, efforts and brain waves on inserting and releasing irrelevant and completely unimportant information to one another. blogging is a viscious cycle that takes over the lives of the best of us, and leaves us feeling that little bit more productive, when in fact ( Read more... )
