darkly dada
sinisterly surreal
sinisterly surreal
elegantly gothic
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speak to the dark angels
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
Friday, July 28, 2006
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8 comments:
oooooooooo!
Wow, we were on the same thought wave when I posted my husband's work below. I may just sign him on myself, but he'll never post, so I just keep doing it. This is a great assortment of images and the language speaks to me, but I'm so damn gothy!
cool
The last picture's you, right?
inky>>>yep, that's you. the blot!!
EOTR>>>didn't spot the goth in you before but now that you've mentioned it...
KAI>>>thanks hon.
velverG>>>right.
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