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Wreck Beach, Vancouver
This 'menacing' drift wood is as gentle as a Dragon.
more from that beach on the set. Some nudes with drift wood.
The day awoke radiant to the sound of the Robin
Then all of a sudden a colder front appeared
On the horizon to bring down the curtain
On a long-lost age of vagueness, for certainty's sake
Summarised best by a morning sip of Lipton
On with the Bretagne flavour before the apricot Sun
Fades into oblivion on the 17th like a wayward swing
For critical acclaim wasn't in the forecast
Nor does it appear to be in the offing
Just a neglected pipeline for the economic gutter so downcast
Neither here nor there, or indeed anywhere I haven't seen
Like bread without spread swallowing hard before a foretaste
Of the Winter in wait, placid by name, impolite by Nature
It has icicle claws that see through every defence
Of the fallen crown that leaves nothing to the chance of human conjecture
And by She I will stand! beside Her very evident allure
Spoken tongues seduce the hidden language
Undefinable something's that come with her heaving attraction
I ebb where She flows the Autumnal tumble of dicing figurative's
The number's up, and it's always Hers to collect by abstraction
Her Autumn stance is suggestive, as she wears less and less
From a breeze She let's slip another precious item of Summer's past fashion
That catalogue forever recyclable will return to favour someday
For now, the November Princess is almost nude, yet glowing
Her golden boughs embraced by a mischievous sunrise display
Of affectionate lust or is just a yearning for Her undiscovered départements
The one of her western extreme, of Oceanic dream and theme
She is my Finistère; of cuisine and shipping, of navigable broadcast
Now made naked by one subtle gust, November eyes Her arousal
The icy wind undressed Her thighs so presently Her beauty is unsurpassed
Exposed to whatever elements may be, Her survival is my revival
Of nothing, so much as nothing has a chance
To stand in the way of love, because, to love and never give-in
Is the landscape, the painting, of belief and faith,
And the prize that can only ever truly be found within.
by anglia24
10h00: 16/11/2008
©2008anglia24
3 coats of each, but the OPI is the only one that needed it imo.
Index to Pinky:
OPI Tickle My France-y
RBL Grunge
Essie Jazz
RBL Opaque Nude
The day awoke radiant to the sound of the Robin
Then all of a sudden a colder front appeared
On the horizon to bring down the curtain
On a long-lost age of vagueness, for certainty's sake
Summarised best by a morning sip of Lipton
On with the Bretagne flavour before the apricot Sun
Fades into oblivion on the 17th like a wayward swing
For critical acclaim wasn't in the forecast
Nor does it appear to be in the offing
Just a neglected pipeline for the economic gutter so downcast
Neither here nor there, or indeed anywhere I haven't seen
Like bread without spread swallowing hard before a foretaste
Of the Winter in wait, placid by name, impolite by Nature
It has icicle claws that see through every defence
Of the fallen crown that leaves nothing to the chance of human conjecture
And by She I will stand! beside Her very evident allure
Spoken tongues seduce the hidden language
Undefinable something's that come with her heaving attraction
I ebb where She flows the Autumnal tumble of dicing figurative's
The number's up, and it's always Hers to collect by abstraction
Her Autumn stance is suggestive, as she wears less and less
From a breeze She let's slip another precious item of Summer's past fashion
That catalogue forever recyclable will return to favour someday
For now, the November Princess is almost nude, yet glowing
Her golden boughs embraced by a mischievous sunrise display
Of affectionate lust or is just a yearning for Her undiscovered départements
The one of her western extreme, of Oceanic dream and theme
She is my Finistère; of cuisine and shipping, of navigable broadcast
Now made naked by one subtle gust, November eyes Her arousal
The icy wind undressed Her thighs so presently Her beauty is unsurpassed
Exposed to whatever elements may be, Her survival is my revival
Of nothing, so much as nothing has a chance
To stand in the way of love, because, to love and never give-in
Is the landscape, the painting, of belief and faith,
And the prize that can only ever truly be found within.
by anglia24
10h00: 17/11/2008
©2008anglia24
famous nude model of taiwan in 1960s.This photo was originally taken by Tzu-En Hong , B&W. processed in 2005.
Adiante,
escrébeme algo
emprega a miña pel transparente
para caligrafiarme vivo
Empuña
a navalla de tinta
e comeza a deletrearme o teu odio
(tamén sei ler ó revés)
Terma forte,
non tremas agora
vas ben
pensabas que ías a disfrutar máis
¿verdade?
lembro que tiñas as pestanas molladas esta mañá
agora son só fíos de sal
Perfeccionando a miña dor
esqueciches porque empezaches a raiar
coa rabia dunha nena pequena
pero a túa fotografía en branco e negro
virada a azul
segue aquí dentro
as túas cartas seguen aquí
a túa pegada tamén segue aquí
mesmo a memoria quente do meu tacto
e da miña lingua
de cando rodabas en min
"e daquela eran marabillas
no meu diario íntimo e rosado"
Oi meninas, desencalhando mais algumas no post de hoje, AQUI no blog!
Usei o Faro - Dote como base e o Preto - Puella pra carimbar.
Beijo
This was something I wanted to do for a while and thanks to Mamaz, I did :)
to see the complete picture, go to Mamaz's page: www.flickr.com/photos/neverinahurry
Don't say I didn't warn you....(I'm nakid!!)
I feel so different without wearing my eyeliner. I guess I did get attached to it a bit. But I don't miss it that much.
A veces en la vida hay que tomar decisiones
A veces, esas decisiones rompen corazones
Pero tienes que pensar en ti primero
Y no en los otros aunque cause dolor
Y dejes sentimientos rotos
Las heridas sanan pero el tiempo no se detiene
No entiendo por que sigues con ella cuando aquí me tienes
Esperando por ti, se que me prefieres a mi
Estoy consciente que la quieres pero me amas a mí
Si tú te vuelves loco por mí y yo me vuelvo loca por ti
Entonces papi deja la novia que tú tienes
Damaged Society Cloak Outfit - Available @ Main Store
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