Monday, June 05, 2006

On a mountain of electric screams.

Inarticulately human rain. Affect.

Keep letting him chase those dreams. Do you think I can ever feel appreciated after what you did? I don't adore you because I can't get it out of my head. I can appreciate the damage that you did though.

All around. They fall. Eyes like the night.

Bring him back to life and maybe I'll stop crying.

He gave you a siren, what more do you want from him?

Arrrrrrrr

"That be Nate West"



6 Comments:

Blogger M said...

Ahhh. Is that a quote from his writing or a synopsis of his style?

7:52 AM  
Blogger darl said...

hehe((

That's just me being silly. The last two lines are a quote from a dream I had.

I guess after I've looked at it . . . it is kind of a meditation on his writing.

Yes, I know I'm strange.

hehe((

8:04 AM  
Blogger M said...

I like strange.

A friend of mine and I used to walk through the halls in High School making animal noises. People called us strange and we replied with, "At least WE are something!!!" Drama geeks...


How's the art going? Any new shows?

btw:I still think of your self portrait. I think I might like to have an artful picture taken of my tatt.

8:56 PM  
Blogger M said...

I forgot to say how beautiful I thought your self-portait was. Loved the black and red. Just georgeous.

8:57 PM  
Blogger darl said...

Why thank you. It's my favorite that I've done. I think it really expresses the way I felt at that moment. hehe(( but yeah. the background worked nicely . . .it was like tattered butcher paper than came with my matte board.

I'd be happy to make that tatt. picture happen ;)

I came to accept that I was strange very early on. I"m just glad I found someone who can appreciate it. hehe((

6:41 AM  
Blogger M said...

I'll have to talk to the financial advisor (the hubby) about the photo, but I think that I'd like that.

12:08 PM  

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