Heroine
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You are not only responsible for what you say, but also for what you do not say
by Lucan Industries UnlimitedUS$25.94
So basically all drug abuse is Lindsay Lohan’s fault. FACT this may not actually be fact but you get the point Read all about the inspiration here See the rest of this range
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A very old analouge negative taken on Boxing Day some twenty odd years ago. This girl was living with my younger sister in Darlinghurst in Sydney at the time and yes there were drugs involved. Neither of them survived the experience. All I have left is some very old photo’s and my memories. To death us do drug. Was that a challenge, a motto or a promise. I could never work it out.
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Pen, markers, Photoshop. / This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-No Derivative Works 2.5 Australia License
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First in a series of women in history
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Eventually, the need to "escape reality" morphs into self negation. The addict begins to chip away at all that is human and noble about themselves and becomes an animal basically. Controlled only by their immediate cravings and impulses, the addict becomes oblivious to other’s feelings and focuses only on their own "high". . It is because of this that 12 Step programs claim that addiction is rooted in selfishness; I say bullshit – it is rooted in self HATRED….and the addict is the truest definition of a suicide in progress…
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A painted woman curled into the fetal position. Photo based mix media image.
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Thank-You to the buyer of this Tee design. I very like knowing that you will be wearing a piece of me. somewhere on the planet :)
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Model: Heroine / Photography: Heroine / Styling: Jacqueline Gwynne / Lingerie: K-Mart / Cat: Google / Shoes: Borrowed from a Prostitute / Tripod: Geoff / Other bits: raae Available here as a print.
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Enjoy Cocaine (Red Print on White Tshirt / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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HEROIN LOVE SONG 1
by deliriousgirlI look over at Lenny, sitting on the filthy floor beside me in this fetid room,
Written for the Flash Fiction July 1st Competition HERE ADDICTED LOVE
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Lots of symbolism… a lot of Botticelli and some Iggy Pop. Model: Heroine / Photography: Heroine / Styling: Jacqueline Gwynne / Lingerie: K-Mart / Cat: Google / Shoes: Borrowed from a Prostitute / Tripod: Geoff / Other bits: raae Tee-Shirt with a good/evil twist is available here
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rasberry bits
by ~ Ari ~You / are the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted;
“come together right now over me” byheroine
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Tonight is Halloween night. Juliet is waiting… Explore your imagination with fiction…
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Who’s says women are not equal may as well join the dark dOveside. These Hijabi Heroines might just surprise us by saving the planet from all out avain aniallation by putting the dOvemaster in his place. The bigger they are the harder they fall.
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Enjoy Cocaine (White Print on Red Tshirt) / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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This is my studio in Footscray. It overlooks the Nicholson Street Mall. In the late afternoon, after the shopkeepers have closed up and the locals trickle back to their homes, the junkies gather below my window and shout obscenities at each other. They swap phone numbers, tell jokes at each other’s expenses. There is one girl who cries like a cat, screeching at the others, ‘Give me back my phoooonnneeee….” she whines. She’s always losing the thing. They shoot up on our doorstep, leave their fits and swabs where they sat. We told the council about it but they didn’t do anything, the stench of stale urine and the half dozen or so needles that lay around not enough to prompt them into action, until one day, someone left a huge, black and obscene turd in front of our door. It didn’t look human; it’s girth was beyond reckoning. It was a heroin shit. A shit that spoke of days and weeks of constipation. We took a photo of it and emailed it to the council and the next day they sent some poor sap around to clean and disinfect our alley. For a couple of days it stayed that way but then the heroin and the waste stole their way back, like a tide that wipes out any effort to change it. In the summer it gets hot and in the winter it’s cold. I throw a tennis ball against the wall when I’m thinking and I play music all the time while I’m working. I put together a set list before I start; lately I’ve been listening to a bit of Al Green. When there is music I’m not alone, and while I work the music interweaves with what I’m doing and it helps me find my colours and it helps me find my rhythm, but most of all it stops me from thinking stupid things that make me want to stop painting. It’s a wonderful space where I work. I can see the seasons changing out the window and I can see the people below me in the mall come and go; the Somalians and the Sudanese, the Vietnamese and Italians, the Maltese and the Filipinos.
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This is a pic from a downtwon east van crack ally way..
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A heroine of the silver screen… /
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a stylized version of the stencil mosaic I created on flickr, from photographs of my stencil work
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