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The
Ancestors held chained captive
Whipped to submission
Indigenous people trapped
Lives of no equality

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2021-07-05




The captain scowled at the prisoner. "What is this...foreign filth?" he demanded.

The scout dared not appear "My Lord, we this seer away from the East."

"Do we not have enough such idiots?"

"But my Lord, this one can make liquid fire."

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2021-07-04

She always felt alone
Being different, she’d learnt long ago not to rely on anyone
She was thick skinned
She would play the to keep others away
Deep down she was kind
A soul just wanting to be loved and accepted

4 34
2021-07-03

My Priestess
of the sea
replicated and spirited
just the way
she used to be
Images that never waver
the velvet of her eyes
Better than new
next iteration
My breath
becomes her prize

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2021-07-03

Art inspired by revolution, whether political, social or industrial, always has a certain quality. The artist seeks to communicate their emotions, the energy, the optimism of the moment. Thus the art becomes an important historical artefact in its own right

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2021-07-03

I keep telling the wind of our stories. Tell me you hear my whispers at the edge of your dreams.

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2021-07-02

As time-portals keep opening through the long, long night, we regale each other with tableaux from our jumping in & out of the past, present & future, painting joys & sorrows in similarly vivid colors, treading a circle repeatedly defined by both hope & despair.

1 17
2021-07-01

I love the surrounding art. ‘scandalous’ portrait of Mme. Gautreau, he had to change the strap & the name to Mme X. Did Ripper painting mean he was the serial killer? One of my favs continues to defy interpretation, La Tempesta

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2021-07-01

It calms me when I am hyper
Energizes me when I am down
It helps slow my thoughts
Helps me focus
Helps me clear my head
It makes its way into my soul
My heart
My very being
Without it I would be lost
It is whatever I need
When I need it
What is this magic?
🎶

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2021-06-29

art was influenced by early 20th century losing original forms & became abstract concepts. He referenced painting a concert in 1911. Did he have synaesthesia, this is oft debated. Films of him show his fluid & rhythmic gestural technique

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2021-06-29

love is food
I feed you

love is scent
I perfume you

love is music
I sing to you

love is a feeling
I live it

daily I wake up
to rebirth in other dreams

dream reality of me…
[you, love]

this insatiable love
it feels like summer…

feel me…

https://t.co/reVQv2oTVX

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2021-06-29

percussion&piano
fold into waters
audience taut as
toe tapping thirst
builds in swill
tidal wave holds
till your cracking
bold bursts
audience sway
lapping up
as souls surfs
as Miles said so
cascading in what
you don’t know
1/3
🎧▶️

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2021-06-29

Buying tubes of paint, rather mixing pigments, enabled ‘en plein air’ or painting outdoors. Capturing the weather became an obsession for painters like Around the same time immortalised in a poem, developed the nomenclature system.

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2021-06-28

"Where do my dreams come from, Mama?" asked Emerald.
"From verdant fields, born in the folds of sunlight"
"And mine?" asked Sapphire.
"From blue skies, born in the lap of
"And mine, Mama?" asked Ruby.
"Yours‌, dear, are born in the womb of life, guilded by fire"

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2021-06-28

My story is being written
I wish it was in
I could erase the pain then
But it is in pen
Make mistakes
Moment never forgotten
No matter the strife
My story is being written
So much remains Unwritten
It is in pen
Never to be erased
So I live life until the very end

1 9
2021-06-28

The triggered so many memories. Of her days in the forest, of ghosts who lived in the trees, the visit to Voklìere, the underworld lair of animals who humans couldn't see. The tattoo, & the man bearing it, his face handsome as a lion's, triggered so many memories.

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2021-06-20

Want to be unique
Went to get
Design I did seek
Tattooist already knew
Asked if I was sure
Showed designs I drew
A dragon on one arm
On other Celtic knot
Artist gave alarm
It will hurt a lot
It didn't
As I've no skin
So I used a Sharpie
An overall win

G Reaper

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2021-06-20

walking at the edge of water, a lake by which ghosts dance through moonlit nights, black roses, her honeyed eyes, stardust, & starfish, all bloom in the lake's periphery; words heard long ago echo in the cold air, an orange planet descends, light diffuses, golden ~

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2021-06-19

As she bathed in the ‘sunlight’ of ‘Weather Project’ she had a of the last time they had walked in sunshine. They heat on her face, her hand in his. It had all changed that night, thanks to William. Pity about what’s his name, not type

3 5
2021-06-19

By the sword of ink
she fights with herself
& her fractured voice
Writing being
her homeland
that'll collect her
after the battle
with a smile
that is reborn
to disappear again
under the
(s)worded shadows.


Warm_Tail

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2021-06-18