Humble shadow of durable sun, Within prize of dull affair, Between hale of scorn and tears of Crickets. Dormant naught of wishes. Dreams of dust. Pupils on a scaffold skin.

Wild Pallete: Hi Allhow to begin a blog for the first time... t...

Wild Pallete: Hi All
how to begin a blog for the first time... t...: Hi All how to begin a blog for the first time... this has taxed my thinking after my son announced he had set up a blog for me. He was kind...

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwGLE7VwV68 My first video clip about capturing a movement between objects of art to perceive imaginary.

Colour vision howling-colour vision oowling-colour vision -- foreign mission-platonic-mission-mission--in home-liaison--summit in an arm of beauty-howling-howling-howling-aiming to grid-a surface hug--howling-howling--aiming to grid-a narrow gut--aiming-----howling. When the rose becomes a stub-and stings cross the arms-of sadness-and-liaison--we turn to spiders-for exquisite naughts-that grow inwards. Do not cry if it stains-do not cry if it stays-o not cry if it invades.