Times when the skies are grey..
Journal Entry: Tue Jan 27, 2004, 5:49 PM
Most of the time I am a fairly happy-go-lucky kind of person.
Nothing really bothers me and I get along with most people.
As I am sure everyone does, I am in a sad mood now. This 'funk' as it is called should be short lived, but I have been living it for about a year or so now.
Something that once was is no longer - something I can not control or get my arms around - something I wish was still there - even for a moment.
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I love Escher, too
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She hears you thinking
gears turning and changing
behind translucent eyes
she can see your soul
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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comment, because you care.
share your love and not your hate.
love the artist, before yourself.
meditate on this.
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