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About Me Premium Member New Artist godsawaitFemale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Sneezing Flower

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Rapid Cycling, Part IIIt descends again,  Heavy and engulfing,  Dragging feet and drooping eyelids,  The flurry of beings gets faster as my world slows down.   
Cement flows over my shoulders and suspends me in a sea of apathy.  The yoga chick has a white punting dog I hate, yet I love her.  There’s always something to kill the dream, the ideal.   
Seventeen candles soaked in virgin blood are stapled to the base of my skull.  And I sit, words sliding down the back of my throat  
refusing to come out with any meaning.   
Hundreds of snapshots float around a map of the world,  Remembering eve Rapid Cycling, Part II
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Rapid Cycling, Part IIt’s like a dog in heat  Don’t even try to shake it off  Just settle in and get ready for the ride    Surrender as soon as your eyes open  Because when it leaves, the struggle for survival is back on.   
Push the pedal all the way down, stand in the open sunroof and scream  
Turn the dial all the way up, dance until you fall to the ground  Let the words flow freely, tripping through the thoughts racing in your mind  Shine with the brightest stars, fly into the secret night  Watch your inhibitions drop like petals from your flowering soul  Release your fears into the ru Rapid Cycling, Part I
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VacancySwish, swish, swish ...  Constant rhythm  Fairy dust rainbows dance in sidewalk clouds  Floating gently around thin slippers and her worn housecoat   
Swish, swish, swish ...  Arms as thin as the broom handle  Around the corner, back again, around the corner, back again  Feet shuffle as the sun moves across the sky   
Swish, swish, swish ...  100 years packed into a life of 65  Three times widowed  To patriotism, the bottle and a brown leaf   
Swish, swish, swish ...  Parchment skin clings to frail bone  Lips set in a straight line drawn far beyond the true b Vacancy
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Blue LightBeyond my eyelids  A new blue light has appeared  Peacefully being Blue Light
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How I feel sometimes ...

Sat Oct 11, 2008, 7:14 PM
Once I had a little game
I liked to crawl back into my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game called 'go insane'
Now you should try this little game
Just close your eyes forget your name
Forget the world forget the people
And we'll erect a different steeple
This little game is fun to do
Just close your eyes no way to lose
And I'm right there I'm going too
Release control we're breaking thru
Way back deep into the brain
Back where there's never any pain ...

Doors -- Celebration of the Lizard
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  • Mood: Peaceful
  • Listening to: Raindrops
  • Reading: DA submissions
  • Drinking: Water

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Purgatory
  • Interests: Photography; observing humankind, over-thinking everything; food & wine; being outside; travel;
  • Favourite movie: Downloading Nancy; Green Porno; Angel Heart; The Princess Bride: Fight Club
  • Favourite band or musician: Santana; Hendrix; Doors; STP; The Reals; Sarah M., Natalie M., Beck; Beastie Boys
  • Favourite genre of music: Anything that invades my head and successfully drowns out the parade.
  • Favourite artist: The ones whose work stops me in my tracks, either mentally or physically; my alley graffiti artist
  • Favourite poet or writer: Tom Robbins; Hunter S; Anais Nin; Bukowski; Kerouac; Decker; Day
  • Favourite photographer: My dad; Diane Arbus; Dustin White
  • Wallpaper of choice: Aspen trees and a sky
  • Favourite game: Life
  • Favourite cartoon character: The Schmoo
  • Personal Quote: I really need to work on my impulse control.
  • Tools of the Trade: Keyboard, my cameras, a kitchen and instinct.

Comments


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=sjfbetty May 18, 2009, 4:40:11 AM
.:.:+fav:.:.thankYOu.:.:heart:.:.

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~Amy--Louise Jan 9, 2009, 1:13:23 PM
Hey :poke:

February is Haiku Writing Month- you should join in the HaikuWriMo with us!!

Do it.

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"To avoid criticism: do nothing, say nothing, be nothing.":frail:
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*godsawait Feb 19, 2009, 8:43:31 PM
Maybe I'll try to catch up in March. As you can see, I haven't been active on DA so far this year ... so many changes in my life. But I just starting writing again this month and will have even more time in a week or so.

Hope you are well; I'm sure you've contributed sufficiently to the number of deviations waiting for my review. :)

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"Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead." Bukowski
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*Bogbrush Jan 5, 2009, 10:03:48 AM
Cheers very much for the :+fav: on 'Strangers on a train II', most appreciated :)

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*faeriecrone Dec 9, 2008, 2:52:05 PM
thanks for the fave ... :frail:

interesting Doors piece ... in the journal.

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Artists are magical helpers. Evoking symbols and motifs that connect us to our deeper selves, they can help us along the heroic journey of our own lives.
Joseph Campbell
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*godsawait Dec 9, 2008, 2:55:00 PM
You are welcome - I really like it.

And .. yes, it is (interesting).

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"Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead." Bukowski
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*faeriecrone Dec 9, 2008, 5:14:39 PM
Jim Morrison was an interesting creature. I read an unauthorized biography years ago. And I grew up on his music. Do you listen to the Doors much?

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Artists are magical helpers. Evoking symbols and motifs that connect us to our deeper selves, they can help us along the heroic journey of our own lives.
Joseph Campbell
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*godsawait Dec 10, 2008, 7:31:05 AM
Was it "No One Here Gets Out Alive"? Yes, the Doors are one of my go-to bands for almost any mood. Reliability, combined with new meaning depending on my life at that moment. You could say I grew up on his music too, but in a different time frame, and most likely in a different way.
:peace:

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"Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead." Bukowski
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