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The Race Track in Death Valley. This is a place you have to experience in person.
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Deadly Design mk.II / Deadly Design mk.III / BlackEel Designs / Deadly Design /
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Suffered a swift defeat, / I’ll endure countless repeats / The gift of memory is an awful curse / With age it just gets much worse, / - Death Cab for Cutie
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Charcoal drawing and Apophysis overlays Sold a framed print to fellow redbubbler scotttraeger November 2008
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by Ash SivilsModel: pulse-stock Textures: evil-stock / darkrose42-stock / dazzle-textures
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View the Original of this Photo HERE Watch the Video here LANGUAGE WARNING We’ve all seen a man at the liquor store beggin’ for your change / The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange / He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes / “Get a job you fucking slob,” is all he replied / God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes / ‘Cause then you really might know what it’s like to sing the blues Then you really might know what it’s like… / Then you really might know what it’s like… / Then you really might know what it’s like… / Then you really might know what it’s like… Mary got pregnant from a kid named Tom that said he was in love / He said, “Don’t worry about a thing, baby doll / I’m the man you’ve been dreaming of” / But 3 months later he say won’t date her or return her calls / And she swear, God damn, if I find that man I’m cuttin’ off his balls. / And then she heads for the clinic and / she gets some static walking through the door / They call her a killer, and they call her a sinner / and they call her a whore / God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in her shoes / ‘cause then you really might know what it’s like to have to choose. Then you really might know what its like / Then you really might know what its like / Then you really might know what its like / Then you really might know what its like I’ve seen a rich man beg / I’ve seen a good man sin / I’ve seen a tough man cry / I’ve seen a loser win / And a sad man grin / I heard an honest man lie / I’ve seen the good side of bad / And the downside of up / And everything between / I licked the silver spoon / Drank from the golden cup / And smoked the finest green / I stroked the fattest dimes at least a couple of times / before I broke their heart / You know where it ends, yo, / it usually depends on where you start I knew this kid named Max / He used to get fat stacks out on the corner with drugs / He liked to hang out late / he liked to get shit-faced and keep the pace with thugs / Until late one night there was a big gun fight and Max lost his head / He pulled out his chrome .45, talked some shit, and wound up dead / Now his wife and his kids are caught in the midst of all of this pain / You know it crumbles that way at least that’s what they say when he played the game / God forbid you ever had to wake up to hear the news / ‘Cause then you really might know what it’s like to have to lose Then you really might know what it’s like… / Then you really might know what it’s like… / Then you really might know what it’s like…to have to lose Everlast
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Another Man’s Trash Creation Date: 2.25.08 ...is another man’s treasure Credits: brujo / luckyStock
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Should speak for itself i hope.
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if one cares at all for the truth, it is important / to periodically step back and look at what defines / the world around us, and by extension, ourselves. / in algonquin river state hospital’s case, it is defined by / its grand ambitions and idealistic foundation / and now, by the collapse of these noble ambitions. / it is a place haunted by the scores of tragedies that litter its past, / by its inability to integrate into the world around it, / and its inevitable decline into obsolescence and disrepair - / much like me. / if i were to be honest, i don’t want to see it demolished, / but i don’t want to see it restored either. / it is what it is because of these things, / and its status as some behemoth / enshrouded in its own obscurity and decay makes it / larger than life, legendary even. / to tear it down to make some development or store / seems so pedestrian, insultingly dull, in much the same way as / trying to undo all of the damage wrought upon it, / cleaning it and sterilizing it and packaging it for the masses / ultimately belittles what it truly is. you may look at it / and wince at the sheer scale of the calamity it has become, / but no matter what you think it has finally revealed its true nature, / and has become something far more intricate and ornate / than our ordinary world, / with its gray cubicles and prefabricated sentiments, allows. / to see algonquin river state hospital, you have to actively seek it, / much like you are making a pilgrimage to some hallowed site / that is a shrine to all that fails, all hopes that are smashed by time. / to change it, to ‘save’ it, ultimately destroys it anyway. / and so too, i suppose there is something necessary about / my own longing to leave this world. if i were not consumed by my / relentless desire for my own destruction, why would i seek such things? / sometimes it is the very things that eat us apart, / that ultimately kill us, even, that are our own defining characteristics. / i have no delusions about my own greatness, or lack thereof, but nevertheless / if edgar allen poe wouldn’t have followed a trajectory that left him / dead in some back street’s gutter, if van gogh hadn’t followed a path / of loneliness so severe that it drove him mad - / would we ever know of their works? would they even have accomplished any? / i postulate that dissatisfaction is the mother of creation. / without it we have no incentive to create or to change, as / contentment is suspicious of change, lest it throw off comfortable equilibrium. / and so i suppose my own defining characteristics are a necessary evil. / were i to be happy, were i not to suffer, / this work that i do that defines me, that is paradoxically one of my only joys / would likely cease to be as well. / i don’t want to be a walmart, a business park, a playground. / when i am gone, let it be left to those few who care / to wonder at what drove me to do what i do, and / what frightening and magnificent things i saw in places like this. / i have chosen this path and where it will lead me, all in the hope that / it will entertain, edify, and maybe even enlighten / those of you gracious enough to join me and peer into my life through / the small window of my camera’s lens. / this is my downward spiral in all its splendor, friends. / enjoy. / -—-—-—-—-—-——- / photo taken at algonquin river state hospital. / more of my work is online at www.abandonedamerica.org
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2008. Age 21 This started as a simple pen sketch (just quickly jotting down some ideas), but now i feel very happy with the finished result. I’d love to hear what you think it means… Thank you for viewing my artwork.
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Death Valley, California, USA tour 2008 Click Here / / . / WARNING / ©2008 Globalphotos All rights reserved. / All photographs, text and images by Globalphotos are the exclusive property of Globalphotos – protected under Australian and international copyright laws. / These images may not be reproduced, copied or manipulated without written permission. / No use for Public Domain. / Use of any image for another photographic concept or illustration is a violation of copyright.
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Camp Grim Creation Date: 10.2.08 Models:mjranum-stock / Tree: shudder-stock / Birds: light-stock and fallen-again-stock / Scenery: AJK-Original-Stock / House: Alegion-stock / Textures: Geek Stock, parablev, and amptone-stock
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Death Valley California Dune. / Canon Elan 7 camera and Provia 100 film. / I enjoy capturing the details that make Death Valley interesting. Here, I used a telephoto’s perspective to isolate the curves of a dune.
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In many cultures the death masked played a critical role in funeral ceremonies. The soul is indeed complex and made up of many parts, yet flows like the wind. This is a hand illustrated highly complex image of a possible death mask.
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FOR ADAWG CHALLENGE Digital Abstract BANG! Sudden Expansion…Massive Explosion. The point at witch it all started, that is what this challenge is all about. / Show us your interpretation of the moment it all goes BOOM! UNFORGETTABLE
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Part of the Ophelia series. / Model is Missy / Makeup and Hair by Loran Bean / Assistant – Adam / Photography and Post by myself Comments are very appreciated. please leave one! I thought I might say a little bit about how we got these Ophelia shots. Missy is a VERY talented photographer friend of mine (to view her work, go http://missyjanek.deviantart.com/) and she has also modeled for me in the past. I thought she’d be great for this concept, so we started about 3pm yesterday. All was going well until she got in the pool and said “I don’t know how to swim!” So we struggled and propped her up with pool noodles and floaties and Adam even held her legs while she tried to stay afloat. I felt like she really was going to drown a couple of times! (We kept her in the shallow end, of course! and my dog was keeping watch as life guard.) For someone who had not really been in water before, I think she did a great job. :)
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Singing Skull. ©DApixara. Singing Skull t-shirt. Whether you are a biker, a rocker, a tattoo artist a punk or a metal head you’ll love these designs. /
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Where do you go when the world has failed you, / when those you sought to teach would not listen? / Where do you go when your joy fades to sorrow, / your oceans die, while your message washes in on a lonely tide, / and your brokenness is but a parting reminder for hard hearts to open? / When the oceans rise and your song is no longer heard, what shores await you….? / Where will you go? And might we with our healing hearts follow? Following on from my story about the mass whale stranding here in the south west I felt compelled to create something more…... to honour these beautiful creatures. Then I viewed the following amazing short clip (shame it’s an Optus advert lol) and wanted to share this with everyone….. / Please view Sales of this image will be donated to the Wildlife appeal to help the birds and animals who have suffered through the fires in Victoria.
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Coffee, Is there any better Antidote for anything anywhere?.... Exactly, No. A rich taste / Tranquil as a Choir. / Lusting For the tongue / A burning desire. / The darkness brings warmth / Inside your soul. / Clasped in your hands / It makes you whole. / No pain, No sorrow, / No worries of the morrow. / Just a Joe in reach / And you will be in peace… . Featured in / The Art Of Intrigue / Inside Solo Vol.5 in Solo Exhibition group / All Things Coffee / Rising Star / Self As Other / Colour Me A Rainbow / Artrageous RB Artists / . Self / Nikon D90 18-200
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