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Pure white rose spattered with blood
We all lose in the end. / / / Pretty self explanatory really. / / / Nod to Matt Bellamy
A little girl from Mt. Elgon, Uganda tells me with a smile in her native Lugandan language, not to take her picture. This village borders the initial hot zone, near Kitum Cave, where the Ebola virus broke out back in the late 60’s and continued to baffle scientists up until the last century. Uganda, East Africa July 1998
My boy named this – I asked “what does that look like?” “Sore sore” why? “it’s bleeding”. There you go. 1000+ views People/Portraiture HDR Photography Macro Photography Architecture Collaborations Skyscapes Animals/Birds/Insects Street Photography Everyday Objects Seascapes/Rivers/All Water Summer Photography Odd/Unusual Flowers/Plants/Trees Landscapes New Zealand Abstract Humour Black and White Photography Canon 400D / / /
I see a red door and I want it painted black / No colors anymore I want them to turn black / I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes / I have to turn my head until my darkness goes I see a line of cars and they’re all painted black / With flowers and my love both never to come back / I see people turn their heads and quickly look away / Like a new born baby it just happens ev’ry day I look inside myself and see my heart is black / I see my red door and it has been painted black / Maybe then I’ll fade away and not have to face the facts / It’s not easy facin’ up when your whole world is black No more will my green sea go turn a deeper blue / I could not foresee this thing happening to you If I look hard enough into the settin’ sun / My love will laugh with me before the mornin’ comes I see a red door and I want it painted black / No colors anymore I want them to turn black / I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes / I have to turn my head until my darkness goes Hmm, hmm, hmm,... I wanna see it painted, painted black / Black as night, black as coal / I wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky / I wanna see it painted, painted, painted, painted black / Yeah! ~Lyrics The Rolling Stones
White Bleeding Heart MY BUBBLESITE
“All the charm of all the Muses… / often flowering in a lonely word.” Alfred, Lord Tennyson Face: SD-stock http://sd-stock.deviantart.com/art/Spring-Wall-Hanging-63930447 / Textures: Hibbary http://hibbary.deviantart.com/art/paper-textures-75974801 / Brushes: Merrym http://merrym.deviantart.com / Swirls: http://www.sxc.hu/photo/941243 / Smoke: http://www.sxc.hu/photo/704194 / All else: My own photo stock ©2007-2008 Aimee Stewart, Foxfires / All of my artwork and photographs are © All Rights Reserved Worldwide. / My artwork and photos do not belong to the public domain.
Where Shadows Cry she came to a place where shadows cry / silenced tongue sings no relief, no sigh / draws only sorrow nigh steps unseen on a fogged covered ground / a broken heart beat, the only sound / solace sought but not found playing where the shadows hide / staying where the shadows chide a cutting blade lashes at her soul / it bleeds her heart, taking on control / her inner light it stole a searing scream begging for release / the red drops fall, the pain will not cease / sting of wounds brings no peace falling where the shadows dwell / calling where the shadows yell now a calmness seed drops in her head / a ray of strength leading heart, it said / come follow me instead some scars are left where anger was placed / in her mind’s eye, some sanity disgraced / bitter lessons now faced burning from the shadows rip / turning from the shadows grip Author: Roger Sampson
A bleeding heart on purple flowers :) Another old one, just trying to get my gallery up to date :) INFO FOR SOLD!: / Sold Matte Prints & Cards, here and on dA, by mystery buyers.
acrylic on masonite
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Come out come out no use in hiding / Come now come now can you not see? / There’s no place here what were you expecting / Not room for both just room for me So you will lay your arms down / Yes I will call this home Away away you have been banished / Your land is gone and given me And here I will spread my wings / Yes I will call this home What’s this you say / You feel a right to remain / Then stay and I will bury you / What’s that you say / Your father’s spirit still lives in this place / I will silence you Here’s the hitch your horse is leaving / Don’t miss your boat It’s leaving now And as you go I will spread my wings / Yes I will call this home / I have no time to justify to you / Fool you’re blind, move aside for me / All I can say to you my new neighbor / Is you must move on or I will bury you Now as I rest my feet by this fire / Those hands once warmed here / I have retired them / I can breathe my own air / I can sleep more soundly / Upon these poor souls / I’ll build heaven and call it home ‘Cause you’re all dead now / I live with my justice / I live with my greedy need / I live with no mercy / I live with my frenzied feeding / I live with my hatred / I live with my jealousy / I live with the notion / That I don’t need anyone but me / Don’t drink the water / Don’t drink the water / There’s blood in the water / Don’t drink the water / There’s blood in the water A song by Dave Matthews about the injustice of the native American Indians, but could have been written about the Australian Aborigional people and their injustices. This shot was taken from a place where they once roamed freely.
Digital Painting In every human… / There is the divine… / There is the madness… / The totality of our being… / The essence of our soul… / We are everything… / The good, the bad, the evil… / The positive, the negative… / The sane, and the insane… / Our wholeness defines us… / We are everything… / We are the divine… / We are the madness… / We are divine madness… Dimensions: 3000×3396
Applied Redfield Fractalius filter and Flaming Pear flood filter in PS.
Bleed 2 Feed And so you wanna live forever don’tcha? / I feel your pressure drop / And when I’m workin’ the right side of your leg baby / You never want me to stop / What can I do to get over on you? / I’m on a main vein search / And I think I’m gettin’ closer baby / I gotcha shakin’ like a bad girl in church / Shake it – shake it I bleed 2 feed / Why don’tcha make it to me / Have mercy have mercy have mercy on me / I bleed 2 feed / I bleed 2 feed / Why don’tcha make it to me / Have mercy have mercy have mercy on me / Love sets you free You come and go with the vapors don’tcha / But still I give you my trust / And now the neighbors read it in the papers / Cause you like it rough / And you can’t keep no secrets in a small town / are these fuckers gonna mind / And now them hounds are runnin’ round and round / Round and round on a fou-fou hunt / Round and round on a fou-fou hunt / They gonna getcha getcha getcha / Get the scent of the true-true blood I bleed 2 feed / Why don’tcha make it to me / Have mercy have mercy have mercy on me / I bleed 2 feed / I bleed 2 feed / Why don’tcha make it to me / Have mercy have mercy have mercy on me / Love sets you free Yeah all this pushin’ and pullin y’all / Its ‘bout to come to a killin’ now / Why has it always gotta be this way with us? / Yeah before we make the love / We gotta draw a little blood So you want to live forever, don’t ya / I feel your pressure drop / And when I’m workin’ the right side of your neck baby / You never want me to stop What can I do to get over on you / I’m on a main vein search / And I think I’m getting closer baby / I gotcha shaking like bad girl in church / shake it shake it shake it shake it I bleed to feed / Why don’t you make it to me / Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me / I bleed to feed / I bleed to feed / I bleed to feed / Why don’t you make it to me / Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me / I bleed to feed / I need to bleed to feed CC Adcock & The Lafayette Marquis
Give It Up Give it up to give it up / You know what’s on my mind / Give it up to give it up / You’ve been wastin’ too much time / You know you got what I want / You come on, you’re ‘bout to blow my mind / Can you dig it? / Give it up to give it up girl / You’ve been a wastin’ too much time / Give it up to give it up girl / You know what’s on my mind / Ah don’t wait another longer! Patiently I’ve waited baby, waited just for you / and I ain’t gonna move and act / till you do what you’re supposed to do / You got your thing together, and I can dig it too / and that’s the very reason baby / I’m stickin’ here with you / Give it up to give it up girl / You know what I’m talkin’ about / You can dig it, give it up to give it up girl / Yeah, make me shout Give it to me! / Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it up to give it up girl / Oh baby don’t take so long / It’s right around the corner / I’m gonna get it & bring it home / Give it, to give it up child / Oh make me shout / Give it to give it up girl / That’s what I’m talkin’ about Give it to me! / Give it to me! / Give it to me! / Give it to me! / That’s right baby / Now you just give it to me…... Lee Dorsey / From the True Blood Soundtrack
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