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Do you still remember how we used to be?
I just recalled that time we were out together and found a painting abandoned at the side of the road. We loaded it into your car and you drove home with it, after we had that hummus sandwich ( Read more... ) -
More Salvador and Gala
She had found a cause worthy of her. To cure Dali, to make him whole, to unleash the full force of his genius, which was threatened by permanent incarceration in a madhouse of his own making would justify her own life... [Dali] began to hate Gala, just as he had hated Lorca. She had "come to destroy and annihilate my solitude and I began to ( Read more... ) -
Meme, courtesty of Lieber Sevastian.
1. Comment and I'll pick two of your LJ interests and draw you a picture, using Paint/whatever I feel like.
2. You have no say in what I draw you!
3. Put this in your journal. And the pic someone drew for you.
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Gala and Salvador were beautiful and glorious.
She was a muse for Dalí, who said that she was the one who saved him from madness and an early death. In the early 1930s Dali started to sign his paintings with his and her name as "(i)t is mostly with your blood, Gala, that I paint my pictures". Behind his artistic genius Dalí was a troubled, insecure, and disorganised man, and it was Gala who ( Read more... ) -
I address her as "Seph" in my mind, anyway... Like Snicket in the word Persnickety.
I am right on target with the word count of my novel thus far, for NaNoWriMo ( Read more... ) -
On a silence...
I have not quit writing. I've simply been prepping for NaNoWriMo, lately, more than anything else ( Read more... ) -
hay guise...
You suck at giving critique. I would much rather be told "you are a bad writer, and this is what is wrong with your piece" than "^_^ I liked it!"
Sappho icon is not amused. Nor is she wearing much anything.Oh well. As I have previously mentioned, I would like to remind you that NaNoWriMo is coming up. I do hope that some of you are ( Read more... ) -
The Curse of Heartbreak.
I had a dream, the other night, which took the form of a tragic tale. The dream implored me, above all else, to tell this story to others...I wonder, perhaps, if this is a result of having read of Ondine's Curse recently, or if perhaps I am giving voice to one who was long since silenced, and wishes to be heard ( Read more... ) -
This is not what I want.
3 weeks since my last update. Three weeks ( Read more... )
