

To my sonWhen did it happen, dear? You are taller than me.To my son
When did it happen, dear? We don’t play anymore.
When did it happen, dear? We don’t walk holding hands.
From the moment I saw you time started ticking us apart,
and now I can clearly see these are the last moments before you take off...
leaving me with dusty toys, battered board games,
too small jackets...
waiting endlessly in boring silence.


Sapphirewith a roar you get up where you don’t belongSapphire
with a marvel you watch the blue vastness the white wonders admiring the creative power of God
and man
alike
warming your heart with the memory of that emerald drop down there where you belong


Emeraldmy emerald chamber full of frogs and plastic litterEmerald
blessed with warm silence of abandonment guarded by tall walls of whispering reed home for a few ducks
sitting on the throne of forgotten concrete chunk I stare at the sapphire sky through transparent ceiling of solid impossibility
white lines take me with you…


Over coffeeSudden meeting in a busy street. Eyes so well known, face so altered. And so we sit In a crowded café, pouring our lives over coffee.Over coffee
We gave,
but were we given? We gave up,
but was it noticed? We surrendered, but was it defeat? We struggled for love, or was it for power?
Caught in a web of mistakes, silently drinking cold coffee, we look at the crowd, wondering. Do they live the lives we’ve always dreamt of? Is there still a chance?
walk with me

the darkit was dark a cool breeze ran along the beach waves tiptoed to the edge of the sand then ran away only to return again the white foam glistening in thethe dark
moonless night.
there was silence, save for the
gentle crashing of the waves my world stood still for a moment in time as i watched and listened and felt the
powerful peace of the beach.
it was dark endless thoughts ran across my mind ideas tiptoed to the edge of my brain then sped away only to return agai
--
A gentleman never slide under a lady's skirt, but a photographer can!Nathan
Thank you for visiting my gallery recently and for the
--
Member of:
*Apophysis *Ultra-Fractal
......and is a JigglyPug
Thank you for your kind words. If someone would ask me if i could draw, i'd still say "no". lol. With vector art it gets easier though.
I think you're right about the HP books. The hidden messages is quite universal. Plus, it's incredibly fun to read those books. Narnia as well. But i liked the book way better than the movie. The movie was very predictable, while in the book you start doubting every event and every character walking around there.lol. And maybe we are excused because we are Deviants.
Thank you for adding me to your friends list!
--
Then hurry up and roll over to [link]
Welcome to
--
--
Then hurry up and roll over to [link]
Previous Page12Next Page