HUMOR

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QlwilbVYvUg&feature=share

EXACTLY

“If you love two people at the same time, choose the second. Because if you really loved the first one, you wouldn't have fallen for the second.” ― Johnny Depp

LYRICS

Wrote this poetry a while back. Hope to one day make a song out of it.

Apple pies and slices of formality, lick the whipped cream from your fingers
Little girl, you’re ready for a taste.

At the mercy of your pistol heart,
Bullet baby, vest is off
The barrels resting in your mouth

Cover up in vodka paint
Marinate your baby skin, in 80 proof perfume.
Honey, all the gents want to take you out.

Dirty pleasures, smoking out virginity
Up the cherry tree--
Guilty babies looking pretty, stop the petty antics baby,
drink your bottle all the way to sin city.

Like the birds and the bee’s
…we’re looking for love.

Watch them flock, like a fleece come winter…
Fly the coop and tell mama you’re leaving the nest.
Lioness --
you’re ready for the hunt
Bleach your fangs and run your fingers through your mane.

Pretty baby, lets sleep on it.

WOMEN

SHADES OF ELEVEN

ALEXEY KURBATOV

MONSIEUR QUI

STELLA IM HULTBERG

BROOKLYNN JOHNSON

I have to dedicate an entire post to this girl. Her work speaks to me.

Brooklynn Johnson

ART #1

EKATERINA KOROLEVA

RACHAEL DOMINGO 

MEMORY #2

I was lucky enough to find love at the young age of 17.  During our adventure together, he left for an internship for a few months. On his way out of town he left this song (and recording) in my mailbox. Such simple lyrics that touched my heart more than he will ever know.

(I still listen to this song when things get rough.)

I LOVE
I love the way she calls me baby
And how a kiss with those lips
can drive me crazy.

I know I'm not supposed to crave her
but some times I think I can savor

She's always on my mind.
5'9", blonde hair,
and those green, green eyes are on my mind, all the time.

I love the way she holds her hair,
and when she asks my advice on what to wear
I tell myself I'm acting crazy, but in my head my
thoughts betray me.

She's always on my mind,
and I love the small things,
like laughing all the time.

The sun is rising, so it's time to say goodbye.
and as I drive away, the words I say- echo in my mind
You know I gotta go away, but I'm coming home some day
and until then, I pray that I'm worth the wait.

'Cause you are always on my mind.
And so you know, I'm not leaving you behind.

Here's my heart, I'm never far.

Gotta go away.
Just for a day you know.
'Til then I pray I'm worth the wait.

MEMORY #1

Beginnings of a song I wrote long ago...

 I’m not comfortable with the idea of what I was
 And it’s making me feel warm.
 Your scent still whispers through the fabric of my sheets
 A comfort to my mourn.

 “I care for you, baby girl. I promise you it’s real.”
You must not know your strength,
Because those words haunt me, still.

Please say you’re sorry

 Your kiss still lingers on my unpolished lips.
And it stimulates my smile.
 I lie misplaced in your oversized blue T.
 It holds me for a while.

 It’s going to ache without a scar, I will see
 My eyes aren’t thirsty yet
 Because they still seem to be drowning.