

Palm PeregrinationTracing my iris through cyan ocean waves and over exalted cumulus cuppolas With feet in constant motion on a yellow lined asphalt express to God Fingering sun beams among dreams of a million silver beaches And curling cornea pipe dreams between tropic lined fingers While paradise pictures sprout from palm perspiration In the assembling of Floridian fragments into cloud castle configurationsPalm Peregrination
Travelling in retrospect of being clothed in fingerprints, through a blitz illuminated neon night


Yin, YangShe stood pure with solar spotted darkness behind her I approached from the neon metropolis light storm No mans land Where the light ended, where time descended into nothingness before our minds melted She was a stranger And I to her My Yin Her Yang Her body bellowing in beautiful zen serenity Mine shaking in dripping flourescent light shortage My light Her darkness Her calmness Clouding my sight My steps awkward, yet hers elegant through the sea soaked sand dunes of OUR "no mans land" We were no man, nor no woman Not together, nor apart We wYin, Yang


Chicago SenseSubmerged in the cornea reflection of a diamond studded ocean Form fondling fingertips tracing lifestories in liquid letter motions Serenity sensed in unification of neon ying and solar yang Night breeze burned by breath clothed bodies with merging hands Harmonic merge from different worlds Shared breath in between lingually distant words Mind and soul melting from the flame of a physical connection Drowning in the perspiration of skin deep bliss born from celestial complexionChicago Sense


Opus for Sea UrchinsI've got an ocean in my head, flooding my synapses Seagulls shriekin' and waves crashing drowning my syntax's With electric eels beneath my iris strobe lightning morse code In an opus for the sea urchins hiding in my footsoles I have peeling brain bark sinking to barracuda induced facts And ink-lings of cephalopods autochthonous to my thorax Planting domiciles for manta ray acoustics ecchoing through metacarpi Invoking oxygen bubbles of echinoderm cupolas Instigating growth in the coral jungle based in my pelvis While swallowing hooks trying to catch selFISH and I caught enlighOpus for Sea Urchins

but it could use some porn
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let me know what you think [link]
The fact that you said my picture resembled "bavari's Tryptichon 2" is really reaching and farfetched, seeing as I havent even seen this picture. If youre just out to insult people because youre angry at your lack of talent, Id suggest you stop. It makes you look like an ass.
Also, your obsession with porn is quite mindboggling. Please seek help.
Although some of my work may resemble the work of other artists, it is a style all my own. I started out using oils ten years ago and have many pieces that look similiar to my newer work, so any similarities to other artists is merely a coincidence. If your were to go to an art gallery and browse the art of the Impressionists, many look the same.
Also, after reading your comment and then looking through your gallery, I find some of your work resembles mine.
I laughed at the hypocricy of your comment.
Have a good day.
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+ Designing for the sake of god.
greez
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God protects me forwards means befriends, my dislikes recognize I by
the shouting.
Du har et ret fedt galleri, fede effekts.
Kiira
Dette er en lille hilsen fra den danske del af DA, hvor du er medlem. Vi watcher dig og håber du gør det samme med os.
Pas godt på dig selv...
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Velkommen hjem!
*denmark, det danske community på deviantART
*dances*
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