I have been “doing” art for as long as I can remeber, but it has been during the last two years that I have embraced the digital side.
My work is very gothic and surreal….with an emphasis on dark, vibrant colours and line. Too many artists have influenced me to even begin naming any.
I also use ther name Topaz_rose and ShaneG at other sites.
I have been recently trying to finfd that “right” voice to express myself, so here goes….
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Once, there was time enough for love / when in its fractal heart time kept us locked forever, / as time streached forever in its still momment Once, there was time enough for love As the mom…
I have a box, old…worn, / that I keep hidden awy. A dark red, the red of dripping memories, / it holds within it’s fractal heart me On special days, oh so rare now, I take my box …
A man moved in downstairs…quiet and calm, / he looks like a banker ...grey and anyman… / but he stays in his room, tinkering, tinkering ..tinkering / little sounds escape / and burry t…
My reflection, in the mirror aged and grimed by passing egos, / watched as / achingly… ...slowly… chattering, chattering the voices surrounding me / gently touched my lips w…
..We will never be out of place. / in this, / this skin and bone, / ...lusting for that touch that / confirms our reality in sweating, fearful flesh… / desire… / taunting, teasing us as …
Hello my friend… tell me / Do you hear the voices ....chattereing, chattering in the deep…. soflty so only their scented breath, tickles your soul? Do you hear them, in that still…