Spotlight[link] Flair. The poet.
[link] Jeli. She's a photographess of massive talent
[link] Aofie - She draws, mostly, s'far as I can tell
[link] Emily. She draws, she writes, she takes pictures. Lil' bit of everything.
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Red, Red, Red - RepetitionA girl sits in the floor, watching the red drip, drip, drip into the toilet bowl, the water pinking, slowly reddening. She watches as the swirls drift through the water, and eventually settle. Watches as the drops of blood roll for the shortest time on the surface of the water before melding and swirling in their intricate patterns. The water reddens further with each drop. Each second. The flow is light, and she sighs, pulling her hair into a messy bun, then holding her head with one hand. "God, I hate being me sometimes…" She mutters, still watching with a sick fascination as the colors swirl. The reds and pinks resulting from her ownRed, Red, Red - Repetition
by ~DJ-Charlotte
Drowning SorrowsA girl, maybe 16, though probably a bit younger sits on the sand of a beach, deep in thought. She looks like a woman, despite the fact she's not. Her eyes are clouded, she smiles. She's truly surprised at her luck. She's had so much go well recently. She's waiting for things to crash. She doesn't trust the world, really. Nothing ever goes right without something going wrong. The past has been a clutter of right and wrong, true, but she doesn't think the right is equaling the wrong. Thus she waits. The waves flow up, tickling her toes. High tide is coming. Though it's not much of a tide. The beach is manmade, on a manmade lake. She's never seeDrowning Sorrows
by ~DJ-Charlotte
Love and DarknessIt can be hard to see the darkness running through the people close to us. But you mustn't ignore the signs. Sometimes ignorance's price is your heart. Broken hearts and shattered dreams are a couple of many prices of darkness, it seems. Sometimes there is no sign at all. Suddenly, you find yourself knocked down, shocked. Sometimes it's love that is lost. No warning. One day you wake up and find that the one who you thought was the other half of your soul has suddenly, inexplicably fallen out of love. 'Did I do something wrong? Is there something I missed?'- are things that spring to mind. You feel hurt. betrayed. This person. Had they just wLove and Darkness
by ~DJ-Charlotte
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| I'm 15. I can't wait to leave home. I love photography. I can't afford the money nor the space for a darkroom. I want one. I am historic for not finishing my homeschooling on time. It's because I'm chasing people with cameras. I love rainy days. I'd honestly love to make a career out of art. I don't think I can draw at all, but I'm told otherwise. I can't paint, & Writing doesn't get the point across the same way. Media of choice is thus film. I don't neccesarily want to make photography the only thing I do, but that may end up happening anyway... |
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- Current Residence: Memphis.
- Interests: Art, Music, Writing, Photography, Getting a couple more lenses for my camera(s)
- Favourite movie: Alice In Wonderland
- Favourite band or musician: It fluctuates
- Favourite genre of music: Excluding gospel or rap, Anything.
- Favourite artist: Various friends
- Favourite poet or writer: ~NayruHikari, ~CemetarySleep, ~flair-avalone
- Favourite photographer: ~LawnGnomeEmpress
- Favourite style of art: Photography
- Operating System: Windows XP (I want 7 though. It lives up to the hype, swears.)
- MP3 player of choice: Nature
- Shell of choice: Sunflower
- Wallpaper of choice: Photographs
- Favourite gaming platform: PS2, Nintendo 64 (yeah I know, Oldschool Much? Indeed :D)
- Personal Quote: Gorgeous Like A Car Crash, You Just Can't Look Away.
- Tools of the Trade: Computers and cameras. Graphite and trees and keyboards.
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