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Dark Fairytales Contest [OPEN] + features Inner conflict official trailer is on YouTube
The trailer of our latest short movie (which we're working on) is online. If you wish to watch it, please tell me your YouTube's username and i'll send you an invite to see it
(Film director with my boyfriend, actress and music composer)
Frozen Lake Movie Productions
Low Budget Short Movies Productions - Property of me & my boyfriend
Web: http://frozenlake.altervista.org * Facebook http://www.facebook.com/pages/Frozen-Lake-Movie-Productions/158085357606712
While being a photomanipulator, with my boyfriend i have this amatorial short movies production.
If you wish to see our works just tell me your YouTube's username to get the private invite .
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the lament and lovely bones of a philosopheryou're hypnotic;
a trace of illusions
that rackets my brain
and leaves my skull
'til cracks form like dry sea foam
and the sound of god particles
ring in my ears...
But why should heaven be medicine?
Why should death be healed,
Why should my soul have wingtips
that soar towards the burning stars?
That was the fate of Icarus-
The fate of fallen angels,
The fate of the innocent
and the ambition of the cold-blooded-
It cannot be the fate of a ghost
lost in the fingertips
of a schizophrenic saint
splintered in the heart,
confused of the many-resplendent things
he has vowed to keep sacred.
But I was a non-believer
and the lament of an atheist
was never meant for a dreamer
to swallow whole,
bare hands cupped wrist-deep
to the earth and the beating
of radial veins asking
I am lost beneath the cremated earth
and not a single ghost
has beckoned to whisper
underneath the withered floor boards
of the abandoned church.
winding"how far do you think we could walk in three hours?"
i looked up, smiled, said,
"not far, probably. why?"
and just like anything else in life
we are dictated
how fast, how far, how much
we can take. how much
they can take before there's
god, the notes we'd leave -
'sorry, guys, don't worry about
us (we're not dead; just reckless)'
Stone AngelsHe had tigers blood.
that called to me
like a siren's song,
while his demonic tongue
hissed 'S h i p w r e c k e d'.
We covered ourselves in ink,
danced along jailhouse walls
under street lights, the edges
of skylines, darkened alleyways
and the parking lots of churches.
We spoke in riddles gestures;
the quiet sweep of eyelashes;
cigarette smoke that lingered
long enough to shape heavens
within our irises while crows
rested on our shouldersperched
pecking, waiting for one to move.
As we were nothing more than
long-limb statues atop gravestones.
WordsareDefining DefiningisLife LifeinWords How do you remember these moments? The ones that really seem to hit home. Mine are all black with colored outlines...
Winding forward the night bends at the cracks. It reaches down through the air and places the ground at rest from its war with the sun. I feel peace when my feet are bare. I feel at home when the world is quiet and sleeping. There's something to be said for the world when it's so full of life, but it is here that I can build the life that I seek. It is here that the world draws dots across the sky for me to connect them all.
I don't smoke to look cool, or to die. I smoke because in that moment of exhale, I can see just exactly how my breath is an extension of myself into the world. I can see it, and it's beautiful.
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