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  • Love and Passion For Photography
    by Blooeyes34

    I have been doing Freelance Photography for more than 20 years. / I Tarvel so that I can Snap That “Certain” Picture that jumps out at me….

    I have been doing Freelance Photography for more than 20 years. / I Tarvel so that I can Snap That “Certain” Picture that jumps out at me.In a Moments Notice I will catch”That” picture. / I have found that you will get the best photo when you least expect it..So always have your camera ready. / I never leave home without mine. The littlest object, can make a picture worth a Million. Stop by and tell me what you think of my photos.I am new here,would like to meet fellow Photographers,aswell as friends.

  • love...?
    by jaimie99

    He consumes my entire being,renders me completely helpless / Turns my world upside down / / I drown in his eyes, / Am captivated by his kis…

    He consumes my entire being,renders me completely helpless / Turns my world upside down / / I drown in his eyes, / Am captivated by his kiss. / Sets my body on fire with his sweet caresses / Touches the sadness of my soul with his passion / Beyond bliss / Wanting him like no other / Needing him like the air that we breathe / One mind / One soul / Joined together in the heat of passion / Existing only for this moment / Making it last forever…

  • oh
    by Freya Gamble

    lingering scent, skin heat / and the drawing of it / recalled fervently / behind scrunched lids: / those strangely, / disappointingly distant …

    lingering scent, skin heat / and the drawing of it / recalled fervently / behind scrunched lids: / those strangely, / disappointingly distant images / of wanton disregard / wane to nubilous sepia. / but meaningless playful instants, / less guiltily conjoured / inexorably potent glimpses, / elicit that selfsame response.

  • Spending All My Time
    by Sheenae Westmoreland

    Spending All My Time / Current mood: insubordinate / Category: Life I spend so much time, so much energy, just fucking around. I …

    Spending All My Time / Current mood: insubordinate / Category: Life I spend so much time, so much energy, just fucking around. I spend countless hours on the internet trying to find my next idea, trying to write, trying to promote my “art,” trying to be something; trying to break the mold, the patterns of repeated generation of family members who had so much potential but settled. I wake, bathe, work, sleep, wake, write, search, and ponder what is it that we are really doing here. I used to work, bathe, work, paint, and wish for things and feelings that were not present in my life. Now since I have decided to let that go, move on, press forward, I am still assualted by negative energy. I was given advice to fully let go, to alter the emotions that were placed in my paintings. I was given advice to burn the canvases, to get them out of my space, to smash them, cut them, to do whatever I had to do to free myself, to rid myself of that energy. As an artist, as a person, as myself I have a problem with destroying my own work. I have never split a canvas, I have never destroyed anything that I have created. I wonder if my refusal to part with them continues the connection. I have cleared my space of all other negative energies. Anytime I come across something that I feel has bad chi I chunk it immediately. However, with my work, my painting, my art , my one reminder of that time in my life when I was more creative artisticly than I have ever been before, I just cannot raise the knife to cut that part of my life out. I have called everyone that I know to see if I could store them somewhere else, I’ve called galleries, I’ve even tried to give them away…I even thought about leaving them on their doorstep…but I can not part with them… I have to…I have to break the mold. I have to let all things past that were not good go. I have to rid myself of that in order to gain full piece of mind. That even means letting go of the most prized Tiffany’s necklace. I’ve always said I couldn’t let go of that because every woman needs something from Tiffany’s especially one that can recite the whole movie “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” line for line. Then there are the poems, wow the poems, over three hundred poems from various segments of my life when I felt that no one was listening. When I felt I had to become poetic to get my point across, if I get rid of my paintings, should I also let go of the poetry? Will all of this letting go hurt my possiblity of sucess in the future? What if tomorrow after I destroy these works the gallery calls and says we have a spot for you then what? Can I hold on to them for possibilities? Why do I always hold on for the possibility? The what if’s? Well as of right now…they are staying paintings, poetry, and even that lovely Tiffany’s necklace, I will just have to dispel the bad chi in other ways. I trust in the universe that they will be cleaned. If you let go of all of the pieces of your past will you forget your mistakes? That is just not a chance that I’m willing to take. http://www.redbubble.com/people/peacebeyondpassion

  • Drifting Through Passion
    by MickeyPKnuckles

    ” Drifting Through Passion “ Your love I have eagerly tasted / by a kiss from your arsenic lips / grounding thy soul to such a deepn…

    ” Drifting Through Passion “ Your love I have eagerly tasted / by a kiss from your arsenic lips / grounding thy soul to such a deepness / once upon your treacherous hips Opening my vessels to fully expell / raging quickly my tainted anemic blood / bathed and now left completely soaked / a sad teared river of dirty red mud A brief moment my loneliness filled / the wanting desire on my plate / briefly I share with my companion / another hope broken by destinies fate I kissed your waiting wet glossy lips / eagerly wanting your poisonous ale / Drifting Through Passion to the unknown / falling into the pit, the pit of bottomless hell Romantic emptiness of friendship lied / drunken by lust with no place to hide / looking at sadness I’ve lost my pride / this evilness of man has become my bride Etched in me now the devil’s queen / her horrid tragedy and her beauty unseen / liquid scents of arsenic fill my mind / eyes closed forever to life I am blind!!!!! Penned By James L. McHenry Quote: The Best And Most Beautiful Thing In The World Can’t Be Seen Or Touched / It Must Be Felt With Your Heart…

  • Knitto Pinko's Lofty Ideals
    by smile4me

    This photo of Knitto Pinko is a continuation of the Lofty Ideals painting in my udonchow galle…

    This photo of Knitto Pinko is a continuation of the Lofty Ideals painting in my udonchow gallery here in RedBubble :D Knitto Pinko has been on her own for a year already and is starting her 100% wool knitwear shop called Knitty Gritties. In Lofty Ideals, Knitto Pinko was still stuck with the dilemma of whether to stay or to resign from her work at the farm as one of Farmer O’MacDOnald’s sheep. Her ideals were certainly taller and bigger than the farm….yet she too had times thought of how dangerous life would be out there, wolves and other predators alike…and if she’s ever going to survive in the world outside the farm with all the major adjustments she had to cope with, emotionally and financially. At O’MacDonald’s, she need not fret over financial and security issues. Then again, what good is security when one’s passion for life has been compromised time and time again? What good is security when you know you are fashioned for bigger things rather than just mere conformity? “To be dragged in the wake of the passive flock and to pass a hundred and one times beneath the shears of the shepherd, or to die alone like a brave eagle on a rocky rage of a mountain. That is the dilemma.” – Praxedis Guerero The above quotation, I think, aptly communicates the essence of Lofty Ideals. Let’s wish Knitto Pinko all the best as she continues to leave her unique mark in this world! :D Knitto Pinko (2) Lofty Ideals

  • CHRISTMAS CACTUS
    by DALE CRUM

    *see the art photo also CHRISTMAS CACTUS 2008 Only once a year / Only once a year? / Oh blossom of most precious delight / Why? / Why w…

    *see the art photo also CHRISTMAS CACTUS 2008 Only once a year / Only once a year? / Oh blossom of most precious delight / Why? / Why would thee? / Why would thee to withhold thyself? / Thy wondrous treasures / Thy bountiful blessings / Thy majestic beauty / Thy gentle kiss upon mine eyes / Why would thee? / Oh, illusive bloom / What of thy withholdings? / Of thy love / Of thy kisses / Of thy kindness / For would not thy shared splendor / Richly reward me and thee alike / Would not thy magenta glory / Be better granted / Than pending what? / The cold / The frozen withering / The darkened whipping skies / The snows of thy frigidness / Oh that day denied is upon thee / Oh that reckoning day long ignored / When thou wilt seek my light / Seek my warming velvet embrace / Long to hear my thunderous voice / Starve for my silken lips upon thee / Want alone / Beg alone / Cry alone / For most assuredly / Loves long withheld / Will one cold, cold lonely day / Be found most decomposed / Most self-despised / Heed the glistening frost upon thy petals / Heed thy void of passions / Heed thy withering / What of thy withholdings?

  • Thank you "The Passion of Couples" !
    by ShadowDancer

    The Passion of Couples has their new features up and they are divine, and includ…

    The Passion of Couples has their new features up and they are divine, and included quite a bit of writing! I’m proud to have been included with my poem Multiple Orgasm Wings, a little deviation from my usual kind of postings. They were wonderful enough to choose me as a featured artist as well. Thanks so much to Kitty and Helen – you ladies are wonderful! Pj

  • Finally our sex life is improving!!!! :)
    by Sonitababy

    Recently Roy and I have been having some really good sex! / Thank god!When we first got together and talk about what kinda sex we like,he …

    Recently Roy and I have been having some really good sex! / Thank god!When we first got together and talk about what kinda sex we like,he told me that his preferred kinda sex was slow passionate sex….. / You have no idea how much I didn’t really enjoy that sorta sex…... / I am more of a rough hard chick. / I love it when I get fucked hard! / Out of the bedroom I am a very tamed person but I so don’t like that when I am having sex….. / Roy has finally started enjoying it more now….Woohoooo!!!! ;) / I’m happy he like’s anal! :) / It’s just the best!:) / So yeah I have been really happy and most of the day now I can’t wait for him to get home so that he can fuck me again!!!! / I gave him a great blowjob the other day god it was awesome! :) / I only hope he realises that the more he get’s into it the more we can get adventurous! / He plan’s on proposing to me soon :) / Which is awesome because I love him so much! / Never in a million year’s did I ever think I would find the one who I would want to spend the rest of my life with!!! / After being with a man who treated me like crap for more then 15 year’s I so never even dreamed I would love someone the way I love Roy!!!! / So hopefully it won’t be much longer and I will be able to say this is my husband Roy :) :) :) / Cheers Sonitababy. Mwah!!!! :)

  • Fusion of Passion/Love Challenge- The Passion of Couples Group
    by MaryK

    Hey! I really would love it if you all would enter this challenge. This is my first one to come up with- so I hope to see some familiar f…

    Hey! I really would love it if you all would enter this challenge. This is my first one to come up with- so I hope to see some familiar faces! Much Love, Mary

  • Trapped
    by shethy stuckey

    For some reason I am completely trapped on a memory of my backyard. I could not have been older than, I’ll say, 8 years old. Alone, in my…

    For some reason I am completely trapped on a memory of my backyard. I could not have been older than, I’ll say, 8 years old. Alone, in my backyard…It was an apartment complex, I would sit on this metal railing and as nightfall approached, someone would play music. Very Loud! I loved it! It was Human Nature…It was like I was in a temporary trance….Anyway, I still yearn for it today and often times, haunt youtube to hear a replay of it…. / and I can Imagine that someone, somewhere is thinking the same thing about me….Hearing my voice shaking ther window…..

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