Hops |
Hops |
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Rainbow Robin |
White or Black |
Zombie Squad |
Uploaded on Jan. 28, 2009
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Uploaded on Jan. 20, 2009
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Uploaded on Jan. 20, 2009
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Boots |
GLQBT |
Beauty Dish Fun |
Uploaded on Jan. 20, 2009
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Photo illustration of GLQBT relationships for Brock Press Love and Lust issue
Uploaded on Jan. 12, 2009
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Chilly |
Agape |
In Winter |
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Anyone think my models look too stiff in this shot?
Uploaded on Dec. 11, 2008
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The Rush |
Be Tranquil |
In Flights of the Mind |
Uploaded on Dec. 10, 2008
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But if I close my eyes what howlings greet me!
Do not persuade. Be tranquil. Here is flesh
With all its demons. Take it, sate yourself.
But leave my thoughts to me.
~Conrad Aiken
Uploaded on Dec. 6, 2008
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To the end of the world I pass and back again
In flights of the mind; yet always find you here,
Remote, pale, unattached . . . O Circe-too-clear-eyed,
Watching amused your fawning tiger-thoughts,
Your wolves, your grotesque apes—relent, relent!
Be less wary for once: it is the evening.
~Conrad Aiken
Uploaded on Dec. 6, 2008
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Filled with Roses |
The Sun Goes Down |
David |
Fill your bowl with roses: the bowl, too, have of crystal.
Sit at the western window. Take the sun
Between your hands like a ball of flaming crystal,
Poise it to let it fall, but hold it still,
And meditate on the beauty of your existence;
The beauty of this, that you exist at all.
~Conrad Aiken
Uploaded on Dec. 6, 2008
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The sun goes down,—but without lamentation.
I close my eyes, and the stream of my sensation
In this, at least, grows clear to me:
Beauty is a word that has no meaning.
Beauty is naught to me.
~Conrad Aiken
Uploaded on Dec. 6, 2008
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