|A third DD and the present for a great friend...|
Winter GardenIn this garden of winterWinter Garden by Maylar
I am everything cold...
Still ground, dead trees,
the leaves on the branches
frozen in time...
The forever stopped rivers,
the painfully white snow
sparkling and cold
under the bare feet.
Blue skin of the corpse,
blind eyes staring up to the lead sky,
the thin layer of frost
covering and sealing the lips...
In this garden of winter
I am the silence,
the dead lack of sound.
forbidden screams of killed dreams,
ever hushed whispers
of the last, lost heartbeats...
In this garden of death
I am the set of marbles.
they once ran as desperate tears,
and now lie spilled in vain...
In this garden of cold,
I am everything and forever...
And nothing rules here
but the frost and ice
and nothing comes here,
but the coldness and winds
and nothing will ever change,
in this place of sorrow,
until the time breaks in half
and darkness covers it all.
I love my work, which is...art. In many forms and ways.|
I live for it and of it and times can be hard and times can be fun, but my life is a ever=shifting curious thing and most of the time, I like it that way.
It shows in my art...I tend to jump through techniques and themes and you'll rarely see me do the same thing twice, except on "popular demand"...or if someone orders it-girl has to eat Yeah, I do commissions, ask if interested.
Current Residence: Dark side of moon
Favourite genre of music: metal, goth, classic, instrumental (especially Celtic)
Favourite photographer: too many, half of them members of DeviantArt
Favourite style of art: anything that makes you stop and think about it
Shell of choice: Cypraeidae
Skin of choice: Chameleon's
Favourite cartoon character: Snufkin
Personal Quote: Pain makes you rise or fall...