|A third DD and the present for a great friend...|
ShadowsShadows by Maylar
While she sits quietly in the dark
the shadows wriggle between her palms like mad,
trying to break free...
All the flames from her fingertips died
for the night
and there is almost no light
beside the moon shining down,
this eerie lunatic with the lopsided smile,
giving out cold shine.
With all her might,
she is squeezing and pressing,
the very bones of her hands are stressing,
moving under the skin in an uncomfortable way,
while she is giving her best to remain calm
and composed, focused...
mostly in vain.
The salt of perspiration mixes
with salt of the tears
running quietly over her quivering lips,
biting and burning through the cracks and rips
like drops of living fire...
There is a lonely, hot, unpleasant streak
slowly going down her back,
wetting her shirt
unnervingly sticking to her skin
the sensation almost as unbearable
as all those things tearing her within
and waiting to break free...
Sounds don't exist here
but she is still aware
that the walls stare wi
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...