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Feature! Fri, April 25 - Sat, April 26Last week's featurettes were AMAZING!! Let's give them a hand!
Ok guys, I have two full windows left then only 1 person for the Thursday/Friday window of next week So send in those notes guys!!
Here's this weeks selected people!
A traditional artist with a breath-taking gallery! Each piece will have you breathless, I promise!
An amazing artist with all kinds of mediums in her gallery! There's something for everyone!
Lovely colors, Lovely gallery, trust me when I say this! It's Lovely!
A self taught artist who's drawings inspire me to pick up that pencil and draw again!
Much color, such pretty,
Congrats to everyone in this feature!! and congrats to everyone that I featured this week!!&
Feature! June 21st - 28th It's hard to learn and it's hard to love.You're giving such sweet nothing, sweet nothing, you're giving me such sweet nothing!
Calvin Harris - Sweet Nothing
Hey Everyone and welcome to another Fantastic Feature! (I think that's what I'm going to start calling them from now on..)
I hope your week was pretty awesome because mine was I'm working on a new drawing right now and currently working on another page for my story "The Darkness Within" (I haven't posted anything for it in a while... ) I don't know when that will be finish but hopefully sometime next week!
After this week guys, I don't have anyone else to feature! I don't know what i'm going to do after this week ;-; *cries in corner* So l
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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