Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

face what?
for me this speaks of internal struggle that seems
one sided
perhaps it would be interesting to share a shadow
about what happened?

time released moraphine for three days 30 mgs of valium on the 4th kick that shit, run like a horse will always be waiting for you when you get back most certainly you will be but before commiting to brown murky death reach towards life, and live wrose disater is never really having lived be extrodi...

time released moraphine for three days 30 mgs of valium on the 4th kick that shit, run like a horse will always be waiting for you when you get back most certainly you will be but before commiting to brown murky death reach towards life, and live wrose disater is never really having lived be extrodi...

i was laying peacefully on my plush couch once again watching tv with a man the remote was naturally in his hand we called this a relationship with random sex and mommy issues i let the doctor give me drugs just to see if i could conform to docile female roles it was impossible i felt like i was in ...

[attachment=0]n1188782573_152468_60.jpg.jpg[/attachment]i live in the jungle, i believe in bananas and papayas and great feasts an surf generations of soulsurfers any questions ? besides ceremony eyes and random contact on the beach- am into this deep lush beauty and i gave up completly on normal li...

funny how the people i love seem to come up on the ocean like flower petals in the wind sweet color, sounds of breaking waves i know what it is like to come out from a daze i remember you in sweetness like a thousand prayers your eyes gave me such depth the smell of the sea always on your skin happy...

thank you

i know- i guess the only reason i am alive
is because of sun dance

taro patch talk what gets said in the patch stays in the patch there are stories that never get told until the people die the relief of finally being able to speak freely about something that happened 20 years ago is a relief coffee sounds so good right now in memory of ratface, gordon ching kenney,...

well done! death is never done- it would seem- peace

way cool
nice
reminds me of traveling home from chile
and telling my son"im always alone"
he said" mom, everyone feels akward, look at the floor"
ok i got it
i look them in the eyes now

it be me- aloha- freedom is best felt alone, i am quite content these days-i know it is a good day when i can see where i have been, and be grateful love of my children, now men has brought me back to life all my efforts at another kind of love brought a world of strife today it isnt such a problem ...

the basement looks the same as the roof- if you cannot feel yourself sometimes broken is a term loosely thrown around the actual shards are still in your skin when some clever human decides to lecture you on what you did that brought you here as if i did not know how i got here many times i thought ...