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04-16-2006, 01:04 AM
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Psycho
Location: Tampa
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Don Quixote 10 minute Face
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Another attempt with the clay... I'll be putting this on my Dali's house model. Last edited by yellowgowild; 04-16-2006 at 02:58 AM.. |
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06-09-2006, 03:14 AM
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Femme Fatale
Location: Elysium
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What a disturbing, yet cool piece of work! I'm curious; did you make the background too?
And.. what's this Dali's house model you speak of?
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I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I think my mask of sanity is about to slip. |
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06-15-2006, 03:25 PM
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Leaning against the -Sun-
Super Moderator
Location: on the other side
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that's a great sculpture...very cool - 10 mins? wow.
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Whether we write or speak or do but look We are ever unapparent. What we are Cannot be transfused into word or book. Our soul from us is infinitely far. However much we give our thoughts the will To be our soul and gesture it abroad, Our hearts are incommunicable still. In what we show ourselves we are ignored. The abyss from soul to soul cannot be bridged By any skill of thought or trick of seeming. Unto our very selves we are abridged When we would utter to our thought our being. We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams, And each to each other dreams of others' dreams. Fernando Pessoa, 1918 |
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