wildblackeyes
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i’m from kitimat, bc, canada. it’s a very isolated town at the end of a very twisty road called highway16, and if you want to eat at mcdonalds or shop at walmart or even see a movie, you’ll have to drive up that road to the next town. i’ve spent most of my life there in the mountains and the rain but now i live in calgary, ab., which is weird. bears are still a prevolent theme in my nightmares, and my parents’ backyard. a lot of what i am is where i come from because i rarely have a sense of where i belong. but that’s an indulgent arty thing to say. the truth is i’m probably just an asshole who’s far more ordinary than i lead myself to believe. but hey. hope you like my pictures.
Groups
wildblackeyes is a member of 1 on 1: The Fine Art of Portraiture , NSFW, All Out Emotion, Alt, Amazing Graves, Artists with Disabilities, Astronomy, Butterflies, Skippers, Moths, & Other Winged Insects (2 a Day), Childhood, Children-The Power of Raw Emotion , Dark artists, dark art, Deer Me!!!, Dirty pretty things., Eat Sleep Draw, Finks of Inks, Forests, Graphic Arts, Green!, HORRORAMA, ImageWriting (2/24), Lesbian and Bi-Women's Art, Moody, Dark, Evocative (no nudes), Pacific Northwest , Pencil Drawing (2 per 24 hrs), PixElations - The Art of Photoshop, Pulp Noir, Raw Art, Rustic, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Symbolism in Art, The Art of Pain, The Sensual Word, THE SISTERHOOD, Toys and Puppets, Twisted Tales, Unconventional Artistry - 3 per day, Underwater & Sealife (Limit 2 Per Day), Up & Coming Writers and Who are YOU to Judge?.
Art
Writing
Eat It
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.My Dog Sketch: A Tale of Tragedy And Romance
This content is not visible because the safe filter is on.(See me/DON'TSEEme)
these OTHER PEOPLE with all their eyes open at OTHER PEOPLE, i really don’t know what they see.
Pus
Pus. Clear, sticky fluid seeping out of my wrist like a dripping faucet. A whole year I spent dreaming of blood, exquisite scarlet pearls of it pouring in streams down my arms – the cuts that lo…
Assessment
She can’t see the problem is she’s searching in one place, clawing at the dirt with her one question, / “And why do you think that is?”
