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- Joined: Mar 01, 2012
I make it stay
When it doesn't go away
I stumble ‘round
Look for clues to where we are
I had man tell me a story not to long ago about his childhood. He wanted to play with baby dolls and not toy cars growing up. His parents wouldn't let him have any so he would steal his neighbors, when his parents found out they freaked out and told him it wasn't "normal" and not to tell anyone. Sheltering him from being who he was and making him grow up ashamed. That's the inspiration behind the photo I created today.
This is REmix is a REmix of a REmix of a REmix of a REmix.
I REmixed tdolans illustrations into a photo I had, Metaphorest wrote a tiny poem about this gorgeous couple, then R_sarrAzin REmixed Metaphorest's tiny poem into a different version, then I REmixed those tiny poems together and created this. Whoa, bit of a REmixception huh?
Hearts to out Metaphorest, tdolan and R_sarrAzin for bringing my favourite couple on hitRECord to life : )
Every time she told a boy that she liked him,
Porcelain Patty would crack just a fraction.
By the time she grew to meet the boy with the glue,
She shattered i...
the past was a tumult
a multicolored, swirling chaos
as light as granite
as heavy as smoke
and she carried it
upon her back
into the future
Words by me, art by Neaveria.
"The Rules You Profess Come From The Ruler I Possess..."
Text/Illustration by HitRECordjon
Artwork/Sketch by Pantoulfe