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The Sixth DayHere is the feminine. The bowl of oranges the prickles of a shadow on your neck as you say goodnight to me. Here is the masculine. The sky we are under, one grand stroke of the same brush trickling down between the leaves of a tree in silhouette and the great cardboard cut out of skyscrapers in flush.The Sixth Day
My eye is a pinhole Camera I can see only the constant, nothing is constant, I cannot see anything.
My eye is a film reel sucking up everything; I have to be careful what I put in front of my self. I decide to sleep.
Here is the feminine,
When I awake the taste of copper in my mouth like I was suckin
by ~allicat17
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- Current Residence: Manhattan
- Interests: writing, art, dancing in the street, random acts of kindness
- Favourite movie: Almost Famous, Amale, whats eating gilbert grape?, Breakfast at Tiffanys,
- Favourite band or musician: Bob Dylan or the Velvet Underground or the Beatles, the pixies
- Favourite genre of music: classic rock, folk rock, Alt.
- Favourite artist: Gustav Klimt, Richard Prince, hopper, Joseph Cornell,
- Favourite poet or writer: Jack Kerouac and Walt Whitman
- Favourite photographer: William Eggelston
- Favourite style of art: impressionism,Realism, Art Nouveau, post modernism, appropreation, it goes on lol
- Operating System: windows
- Shell of choice: seashell
- Skin of choice: my own thanks
- Favourite game: scrabble
- Favourite cartoon character: Charley Brown
- Personal Quote: Please, call my art anything but beautiful!
- Tools of the Trade: Dewart Watercolour pencils, paste, my crazy twisted up brain
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