Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

time was invented by man, egyptions, romans, wars and peace dante has a clever look at time and karma, and life and death fortunate son perhaps the lips have unfolded and birthed you into a level of sublime belief systems that trap you perhaps it is time to let go of harry potter and embrace the wiz...

undressing slowly it falls to the floor grace is something that seems to have abandoned the crush the passion sends us on a wild chase dragons and smoke quiet moments loss of control today i ran into a woman smacked to the gills wearing a silver wig of foil and big thick thigh high boots smoking a c...

undressing slowly it falls to the floor grace is something that seems to have abandoned the crush the passion sends us on a wild chase dragons and smoke quiet moments loss of control today i ran into a woman smacked to the gills wearing a silver wig of foil and big thick thigh high boots smoking a c...

karma as a woman hater
?????
the strange thing about hate, is that if you experience it
it s opposition is love
and often veiled in a disguise
of which only a master could portray in secret

the rain fell once more i had to slap away the past with a sting too many times it had taken me to that dark festering place dust balls on a mop shaking off a wooden porch each fluttering in the wind with the light glistening through cat hairs, human hair, wolf hair, buffalo hair and dust i prayed t...

pehaps the person that needs protection is me i have done nothing but walk away it is so easy calling you out why dont you stop sniveling and pouting i loved you so much but i am not the same person i was back then which is why all these antics do not work those are steps working them would provide ...

i know when you try to enter my back, through my tatoos i have found ways to block you i have always been able to track you with the snow leopard even now i laugh while the heat is on and you sit in the lifetimes of death and magic crystals that sunk Atlantis even with your incantations and silly sp...

the best thing about writing is the superfluous words that carry
flesh and bone and sugar like candy according to taste into a zone of flavor and senses mingling
the ways of your senses
i like it i do i d o
hope you keep doing it

yeah there is danger in excitement
a life not lived
would be a disaster
the results of having made every effort to really feel alive and giving is a joy, is something that no one else could do for me
the hunger i feel for adventure
has taken me around the world

it s good for the soul

yeah there is danger in excitement a life not lived would be a disaster the results of having made every effort to really feel alive and giving is a joy, is something that no one else could do for me the hunger i feel for adventure has taken me around the world if i had allowed my fears and disappio...

something that no one else could do for me
the hunger i feel for adventure
has taken me around the world dominated my life

ya know?

it s good for the soul

yeah there is danger in excitement a life not lived would be a disaster the results of having made every effort to really feel alive and giving is a joy, is something that no one else could do for me the hunger i feel for adventure has taken me around the world if i had allowed my fears and disappio...

i am completely spell bound by the way you write it is an experience that i look forward to like a love note from the perfect lover i hold you so high that surely you will fall and crash from the pedistal which i have arranged so nicely in my mind precise with control and demands and wounds blood dr...

i am completely spell bound by the way you write like a love note from the perfect lover from the pedistal which i have arranged so nicely in my mind blood dripping from my childhood scars of love seething waiting for you to make all of that go away and thus is the way it will be my desires will ill...

it is an experience that i look forward to like a love note from the perfect lover i hold you so high that surely you will fall and crash precise with control and demands and wounds blood dripping from my childhood scars of love seething waiting for you to make all of that go away but i will expect ...