not quite back... really do ... used to love hanging around here all night ... writing, reading and experiencing all the stuff everyone freely shares ...
but for some reason I need an education, or so they say ... so for the last year and a half, and half year to come, I've been working double-time on the uni-related stuff...
this year is particularly heavy, and by the end of it all, I'll probly be back on DA enough to scare people, just to work off the stress...
But till then ... just saying 'hi' to anyone watching me
Cheers people, and take care ...
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keep it up ^_^
thank you Listener
I appreciate the nice words,
nice to hear from you
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thank you very much for your words.
it was a pleasure to read your line and I am happy that you like my works
greets
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f/8.0 and be there
*creatyves ~k3wl ~silverstar71
and it's also print available now here at devart [link]
Thank you, Rainer
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Let you HE(ART) guide you
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But of all sadness this was sad --
A woman's arms tried to shield
The head of a sleeping man
From the jaws of the final beast.
Especially the final lines ... "I then crumble and make myself unknown." Seems to build up in a sense of longing, seeking ... and then suddenly have it all crumble to illusion. Trapped maybe?
Also interesting is the way you blend the imagery of (tedious) work ('fingers') with the release of music (if I'm interpreting right ...) -=- definitely like that aspect
That interplay makes me think along the lines of being dissatisfied with life, work, routine, and seeking release in music, parties, raves - and yet finding them empty as well? Or is that too large a leap ?
Cheers,
-L
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