a collection of particles held together by the force of a soul and its memory
Feb 21, 2009
TeH eND oF TeH WoRLD aS We KNoW iT
Thi is one of the planty of ways the planet can be rendered unhabitable, at least to us humans...
Feb 12, 2009
Feb 6, 2009
WiND
The wind told me to beware,
the darkness of her hair.
Where the light ends and love dies,
and lust prevails with lies.
The light unveiled her white sin,
the glow of her marbled skin.
Drowning to the song of the Siren,
like the moth to the fire.
A vision of Innocence:
Her divine comedy,
My divine tragedy.
Dec 18, 2008
QuoTe003
We can only guess at the loneliness of the 'Creator',
Someone who would need to create someone such as You...
-The Journey
Dec 16, 2008
Reto Camisero
El primero de Noviembre regresé al DF de visita pues no estaba tan lejos. Estaba en Orizaba trabajando en un proyecto para la nueva embotelladora de SIVESA en Chihuahua y un fin de semana decidí ir a visitar a La Comandancia.
Fue un 1ro. de Noviembre que me convertí en Camisa y, para comprobarlo, hay video:
Cabe recalcar que era como la 1:00 am y estaba haciedno un frió de la shet, pero estuvo xido! Ese lugar tendrá un lugar muy especial para mi, sobre todo por los amigos que llegué a conocer. Espero visitarlo seguido.
Dec 12, 2008
Nostalgia
Memories of a distant whisper,
converge with my garden's breeze.
Towards the stars above the white Throne,
I am the hawk that flies alone.
I left flowers everywhere I've been,
plenty have wilted but some still bloom.
Their scent is all that is left,
of joyful times and tearful smiles.
Memories of a distant whisper,
converge with my garden's breeze.
As I hover towards my white Throne,
I am the hawk that flies alone.
Dec 1, 2008
Nov 21, 2008
QuoTe001
The most erroneous stories are those we think we know best - and therefore never scrutinize or question
- Stephen Jay Gould
Nov 6, 2008
DReaMaRe

I have a dream,
tinged with gold and
laced with silver.
Of a land with crimsom sunsets
and the bluest skies.
I have a dream,
wounded by doubt and
plagued with uncertainty.
An island of eternal solitude
and masked death.
I have a dream,
sweetened with nightmare
and the absence of laughter.
Of moonless nights
and blackened skies.
Oct 31, 2008
HaPPY HeLL-o-WeeN

A tribute to all the undead who will eternally suffer the rejection of the living, unless of course you're a Lich...
Hug a Living Dead today! (just watch out for the biting)
Happy Helloween!!
Image done in Photoshop, following tutorial posted in Dphotojournal. Easy and effective!!
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