Wednesday, 14 April 2010

Wonderland


Photographer: Kirsty Mitchell (<--- link to her blog)

Saturday, 10 April 2010

love, and so on




click on the images to go to the photographer.

Friday, 9 April 2010

Thursday, 8 April 2010

where is my mind?
It's wine and cigarettes tonight.
A scent of summer and fresh-mown grass fills the air.


i miss you.
and one day i'm not going to care about you either
because OH MY FUCKING GOD,
you've caused me SO much pain.
It's a miracle I even stand to look at you!
And kiss you.
And hold your hand.
And smile with you.
And have sex with you.
And love you..
you are the boy with the mask.
so invinsible.

Wednesday, 7 April 2010

we can be mentally disturbed together




i'm becoming invinsible to save him

Searching and finding

The perfect place,
the perfect face,
the perfect time.











Monday, 5 April 2010

A Midsummer Nights Dream


Last summer I had a beautiful dream.

It was a gloomy autumns day and I went in to a big, white mansion
out on a field. I can't really remember what I was doing there,
but I think I had a doctors appointment of some sort. No one was in
there, so I had a look around. I went upstairs and there were a lot
of closed doors there, and I decided to try one of them. It was locked,
but I felt that I just Had to get in there, don't know why. I put my
hand in front of the door and white sparks came out from my fingers and
the door opened. I took a few steps inside the room, and it was a big
wooden decorated room with a balcony.

I went out on the balcony and climbed up on it so I was standing on the
edge. All of the sudden I heard music. I spun around to see if someone else
had entered the room and had put on a record player, but no one was there.
So I gazed out in to the forest that was before me, and I realized that
it was the trees that played the music.

It was so beautiful, and I felt every muscle, every nerv in my body vibrate.
I couldn't stand still, and I danced to the music without losing my balance.



I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers




This shop window reminded me of a dream I had in September when I'd just moved to England and met all my new classmates. I felt a strong pain in my right arm and lifted it up to see what was wrong. It was so horrifc when I saw what it was that caused the pain, little faces (exactly like the ones you see in the upper left corner in this image) grew out from my arm, there were like 15 of them. And they were screaming at me and at eachother and just talking. It was very surreal and terrifying.

Photos taken in Camden, London March 2010
i don't know who i am.







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