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Thursday, January 21, 2016

Just so you know...

~ Truth comes in so many unrecognizable forms yet a lie exhibits itself in plain sight ~

~ Lovemaking ~

~ Lovemaking ~

A poetic movement of the body with eye contact all within the dark

                     BE

Listen to your lovers heartbeat & find it begin to slowly rise when you find the correct spaces while focusing on hitting  your mark

                      MY

Dialogue switched up for a better way to connect but with touch

                    Soulmate/

Only thing that matters is the scent of 4play before & after with an in-between of lust

                     Valentine 

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

My two cents

My two cents

Hmmmm..... MY FAVORITE PAINTER IS Vincent Van Gogh........ I love his amazing touches of art....yet when I think of Picasso.....it amazes me to know that these two artists is like the sun and the moon..... Picasso is like the sun..the world shined upon him endless amounts of awards....love of sunshine...from day one till his dying day... However...like the darkness surrounding the moon Vincent Van Gogh....never felt...the heated amounts of love bestowed upon the sun.... Yet the moon continually rise regularly for a reason it had a job to do...so did Vincent Van Gogh.....With this being said....I have to say....Like Picasso in the arts..certain people...( particular genders or NATIONALITIES will feel the love of awards from here till hell freezes over) yet some may control the why or how come....many just are here living their lives and providing art for the masses.....While others will ( like Vincent Van Gogh ) will provide people with stirring and moving portraits that will stay in our minds...dig into our souls...yet up lift our hearts....yet from an awards point of view like the moon will be surrounded by darkness.....and receive very little if any materialized sort of recognition. Basically just like Vincent Van Gogh did in his life time. Although I see what Jada Pickett Smith is saying......I have to say....Life in the art world...is not about getting an award from the main stream...but its about putting  out work ....that matters....Every year or two there has been a complaint ( in the 39 years I have lived on this earth)....about not enough people of a certain race...( black, Hispanic, Indian...it can go on)...well begging a group of people to throw a chip in our direction is not necessary... And crying to the media won't change a thing... Just do the work and do what Greta Garbo and others did when it came to awards or the media..ignore them...they may come to you..( still ignore them) ..The experience Hattie McDaniel received when it came to ~Gone with the Wind ~ Should have told you from day one...its just not worth it...end of story.... Gordon Parks gave the world ~ the learning tree ~ among many other things in the art world....but the fact he didn't receive countless awards....does not mean it was a wasted life.... Thus the same can be said about Vincent van Gogh....period..

Thursday, January 14, 2016

LOVING

~ the Beauty of a good woman comes from when you first take the time to see who she is from within. Small talk turns to refined yet articulate conversation thus you learn her thoughts on life, her ideas on what makes the world a better place & what it takes for a prince to lay the ground work for seeing what it means to be with a loyal yet sensual sincere queen. Who she is inside slowly begins to shine ultimately if you can talk to her .....years can pass by, looks can eventually on both sides fade & you can beyond that outer frame of loveliness truly discover what a female is all about. It's all about when a man loves a woman but more importantly how he goes about doing it ~

Tuesday, January 5, 2016

the Cold

~ the Cold  ~

~ Emotions run high in the CONNECTICUT cold weather ~
~ Apples delicious, colorful language & pipe dreams ~
~ Physical attributes tend to catch the eye of gents wearing belts made of leather ~
~ Asian pears, bright dialogue & high beams ~
~ Mental L shaped knight moves of vibrant ice sickle like communication, lite like a feather ~
~ Pealed oranges, fade to black words with the vocal acrobats of the supremes ~