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"Art is not about technical skills, it's about the reaction you get out of it"

awake on Flickr.Via Flickr:[>PLAY]Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day’s divinity
First thing you see.
A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.
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Crosspost by Koinup - original here

awake on Flickr.

Via Flickr:
[>PLAY]

Shake dreams from your hair
My pretty child, my sweet one.
Choose the day and choose the sign of your day
The day’s divinity
First thing you see.

A vast radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race down by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad children
Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy
The music and voices are all around us.
Choose they croon the Ancient Ones
The time has come again
Choose now, they croon
Beneath the moon
Beside an ancient lake
Enter again the sweet forest
Enter the hot dream
Come with us
Everything is broken up and dances.


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Crosspost by Koinup - original here

Wild child (Never forget) on Flickr.Via Flickr:Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother’s or your father’s child
You’re our child, screamin’ wild
An ancient rulage of grains
And the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha
With hunger at her heels, freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees, pirate prince at her side
Stirrin’ into a hollow idols eyes
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face
Your cool face
Your cool face
Do you remember when we were in Africa?[>PLAY]
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Crosspost by Koinup - original here

Wild child (Never forget) on Flickr.

Via Flickr:
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother’s or your father’s child
You’re our child, screamin’ wild

An ancient rulage of grains
And the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heels, freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees, pirate prince at her side
Stirrin’ into a hollow idols eyes

Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

Your cool face
Your cool face
Do you remember when we were in Africa?


[>PLAY]

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Crosspost by Koinup - original here