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Bleeding ink down on my face and not even god Can do something for me.
Bleeding ink of words That i Will Never Say tomorrow
Black water That surrounds me and washes off my pain.
Bleeding ink, it Will be the last time, because if the refused my wellness, they Will accept my suffering.
"..we wear the mask that grins and lies,
it hides our cheeks and shades our eyes-
this debt we pay to human guile;
with torn and bleeding hearts we smile."
— Paul Laurence Dunbar
Lamprocapnos spectabilis formerly Dicentra spectabilis; old-fashioned bleeding-heart, Venus's car, Lady in a bath, Dutchman's trousers, or Lyre-flower
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Not the best thing I've ever taken but.. At least the light bulb is real. You have no idea what it took to get it hanging up there.
Anyhow, this was inspired by Imagine Dragon's song Bleeding Out. They're my favorite band, and I'm thinking of doing a mini-series of photos inspired by their lyrics.
I'm a trusting stranger, a paranoid friend
I mistake every beginning for a sudden end
I keep my thoughts in a broken box
my feelings start in a bleeding heart
I'm as honest as I can manage to be
but I'm legally blind as far as I can see
I can't fight sleep to come up awake
I can't give of myself; it's more than I can take
sometimes I hate the thought of falling in love
I'd rather be blinded by a light from above
I'd rather climb to heaven on a broken rung
than breathe like a young man
with one good lung
I want to sing what's never been sung
I want to speak what's never been said
I want to feed my heart to my naked head
so I'll finally start bleeding again
© Steve Skafte
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This is the first tatt i got. After much thought, i decided to go with a bleeding black rose. I was more than happy with how it turned out.
This angel is located just at the entrance of the cemetery and is one of its most beautiful. It is a masculine creature with a delicate, feminine and romantic look.
I like the "bleeding heart" effect on the sculpture.
Sankt Marxer Friedhof, Wien.
Bleeding heart flowers on a rainy day. For more on this flower also known as Dicentra:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dicentra
250 on Explore May 15, 2008
An interesting look at how infested the pine tree in our backyard is with Ivy once it changes colours in the fall.
First posted in Guess Where London. It's a cobbled courtyard just off Greville Street, near Farringdon on the edge of the City of London. The story of it being the scene of the murder of Lady Hatton (whose family owned much of this area, including nearby Hatton Gardens) during the Restoration period is probably an urban myth.