Untitled #85
By adora
Tue, 20 Jul 2010
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The second dawn breaks on this reign. Calamity worn out had laid down her sword on the bloodied battlefield and the memory of war shimmers like a sundown happening at dawn on a vast lake.
The mingling of the tears of regret and the rippling truth causing a surprisingly beautiful effect as the graying sadness and the yellowing regret that cling onto the branches of past mistakes are swayed each time she breathes.
Something appears fleetingly at the corner of her lips.
She touches her now stainless face as if doubting her own existence and begins to sweep away at the fallen leaves under the morning sun.
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I've had a look at some of
I've had a look at some of your work and the pieces in the 'journeys never taken' set are the ones that I like most.
I wouldn't claim to understand all that you're trying to get over but I do like the atmosphere of that set. They have a magical and/or ancient feel to them - no that's not right, perhaps it's more like 'fantastic' in the original sense of the word.
I think you would do well to expand on some of them and perhaps see where they take you.
Helvigo Jenkins
PS Great name by the way.
Helvigo Jenkins
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