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...There is a point when sleeping becomes a remedy to the world, and dreams are more real than people could ever be; where a night is eternal and fresh as living. But there is a point when realization seeps back as a darkening fog, and slowly the clean plaster ceiling ceases to flicker with faces of friends and memory. The color drains, save for a flash of blue, a hint of red, quickly then immaterial behind phantom lashes and changes in heart. As if the director threw in a splash of color -for emphasis, he says- that simply makes you hunger for more. What if this world, this film, these dreams were not so monochrome? But all must fade to grey, a...
by ~zaedayre
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- Interests: singing, painting, sketching, reading, writing, anything creative actually
- Favourite genre of music: everything except rap and country
- MP3 player of choice: toshiba
- Personal Quote: Nevertheless, we are happy. How suicidal happiness can be!
- Tools of the Trade: Mainly oil, sometimes a camera, Corel Painter 8
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that uhmm...nice of you....
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