Friday, 18 November 2011

Locks, not golden like the sun.
So, my most recent project was based on dreadlocks, the second picture down is the final product, not shown in its best light or ideal environment, but hey, that comes in time.

























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I've struggled to know how i should react today. Its not often i feel anger before hurt, but thats what injustice does, it plays with your balance, i swear, even the most closed off person, the hardest person, has a place that feels and responds.
So, when i have nobody to talk to i just write.

{You say truth//in the hidden lies//erupting the darkness//in naked sighs
Help me//Help me//in a justice cry//i won't be left behind
Roar//Roar//Little lion//Roar
Two Golden Snowflakes//Carve your eyes//Make you Sublime//Fit for this time}


And feel better as a result



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