| My name is Maria. I currently reside in the Live Music Capitol of the world. I love photography, and I've recently acquired better equipment (shots to be posted soon). I also write poetry here and there. Hope you like my art! |
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Long time waitingWinter sun glistened on iced trees and I still wished for the green of spring. I still can't seem to articulate how I feel. Cameras can't capture the fullness of the beauty I see, and words can't describe how much that hurts me. I want to choke on the smoke and colors of the world, suffocate on the perfection of that girl. I want to drink in the wonder him, be the person I wish I were.Long time waiting
So, it's been a long time waiting for summer to return with the heat reverberating. Now, again I walk on the wheel spokes as they revolve on the sun scorched asphalt.
An
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Hello BeautyHello beauty, I knew you. A face I beheld, Love ringing true. But then dirt smudged the reflecting glass, Leaving me shattered, immobilized by the smash. Time ticks, and we sing. Needles prick, and the aching begins. We are nothing, who are you? I need to be someone, gotta dig through. I slide,Hello Beauty
I will slide. I tumble, oh yes, I will crash, will fumble for the words I cannot find. So who I am to be? Swimming beneath the surface Desperate to breath There is me, hiding in the reeds. Suspicious, un
by ~crazymellow
Lament of AgeThere's a beauty which I will never own Just like the song sung from the restless earth With the young greenery stitched and oak sewn Calling and aching for it's own rebirth Fading memory of a child, mind told Of sweet becomings and a carefree growth. She took her imagination, so bold Intent on loving and knowing the oath. But no more games and gardens left for you, Because we all do grieve our frailty. Revelation, coming of age, the truth Of the lose of childhood spontaneity A sleeping memorial of my youth Stamped out by the foreboding, waking truthLament of Age
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- Interests: ACTING, Art, Friends, Cosmetology, Music.
- Favourite band or musician: NIN / Trent Reznor.
- Favourite genre of music: Metal, Electronic, Industrail, Punk, Pop, Emo, 80's, 90's
- Favourite artist: Diego Rivera. Mark Ryden.
- Favourite photographer: My father. Rob Sheridan. Ansel Adams. Sebastião Salgado. Lynden Weimerskirch.
- Favourite style of art: Photography. Performance Art. Traditional methods.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod Touch.
- Skin of choice: Mine, kthnx.
- Favourite game: Katamari Damacy. Guitar Hero trilogy. Rock Band.
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, Wii.
- Favourite cartoon character: Jack And Sally
- Personal Quote: "I'd rather pay to see them for free."
- Tools of the Trade: Black pen and my note book. Camera.
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But then, I was all like "OH LOOK IT'S MARIA"
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No.
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"Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
Theres never been so much at stake."
From "Every Me Every You"by Placebo
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The young ones make great pets.
Just make sure you kill them before they mature.
Believe me, the last thing you want is a human teenager running around your house.
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"Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
Theres never been so much at stake."
From "Every Me Every You"by Placebo
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Starbucks? THIS IS SPARTAAA!
Mild-mannered Tampopou is Anemia Girl! Hero of the beaten down and the iron-deficient!
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"Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
Theres never been so much at stake."
From "Every Me Every You"by Placebo
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you've just been struck by the guerilla artist
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"Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
Theres never been so much at stake."
From "Every Me Every You"by Placebo
You have a pleasant and glorious start to the new year, may '2008 bring happiness & joy to you and all around you.
Lynden Micheal
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I feel there is NO need to spoil the beauty of a surreal dream with the uglyness of reality. ~WITHTEETH
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