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By Death Cab for Cutie
I Will Follow You Into the Dark
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Photo shoot ideas:
- drawing the human skeleton in black (or possibly white) on nude model (kero). setting not yet decided.
- numerous models (one in each frame) holding up a secret/little known fact. surroundings either contradicting what is on card/paper or supporting it when self contradicts.
- redo "Polyphony" project by finishing the lines that weren't photographed and redoing some (if not all) of the pictures already taken.
- people dressed/acting like what they wanted to be when they grow up (specifically Britton). double exposure on film if possible with "normal" self as well as "dream" self; done digital as well.
- dressing up/dressing down theme in a dusty attic, probably in sepia with kero as model (possibly used for SG).
more to come...
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| well, this has probably been one of the more interesting new years for me. that's not saying much since my new years tend to suck, but it was a helluva lot better than last year and just great in general. my surprise new years trip to denton was comprised of:
2 40s of Smirnoff ice
2 six packs of Mike's Hard Limeade
30 Keystones
1 bottle of Champagne
3 six packs of bottled beer
5 cups of mystery beer
3 dinners out with my boys
6 packs of cigarettes
3 bags of chips
10 tortillas
4 bean burritos
6 chicken tacos
2 games of truth or dare
1 boy X boy kiss
3 mostly naked people
1 naked dash around the parking lot in freezing weather
1 fall down the stairs
1 fake fall down the stairs
3 puking episodes
2 drunk dial calls (one from zigi; one to eggo)
3 drunk emo kids
1 sober emo italian boy
2 conniving plans
4 dancing drunkards
1 pudding wrestling scheme
3 missed mornings
3 nights of cuddling
6 deep conversations
1 new friend
1 goodbye to a good friend
2 death hugs
3 sobbing episodes
2 see-you-soons
1 i love you, kid
3 strengthened friendships
2 emotional realizations
3 crazy dreamers
i can't wait till next year.
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why don't you look for me the way that i can't stop looking for you?
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| kidnapped morning sunbeams
escape across my bed sheets
prying open my conscience
and playing tag within my logic
all hidden beneath my pillow
slipped off in the dark the night before
amidst the dirty laundry
lies bones discarded on the floor
my soul seeks refuge within the jail cell ribcage
and my mind collides viciously with my skull
i rise with a clicking of bones
stumble across my room
and fall onto the cool tile of the bathroom floor
where my muscles lie scattered
from undressing the night before
i toss them lackadaisically
disheveled, awkward
against my dusty skeleton
reaching below the sink, between
the razor
and
the trashcan
lies my skin folded neatly
shaking it out and smoothing the flaws against my body
i run my fingertips over the freckles, the stretch marks, the scars
now as i slip my eyes from the glass of water on the counter
into my hands, then back into my head
i blink at the reflection in the mirror above the sink
and i realize i'm naked against the world once more
would this be
another day, another costume | | |
| REN FAIRE THIS WEEKEND! *bounds off to shower and pack*
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