

Hidden in plain viewRewards to the good natured are seldom and often empty Leaves us feeling incomplete and under appreciated Tender or bitter views of life haunt our own little worlds Hearts on a pedestal turn round and round And on goes the party inside where the red curtains are parting You can be invited anywhere you please No one will notice heavy baggage hiding damaged goods Were well hidden by fun loving cover stories and happy laughing faces We all cheer on the good times yet try to refuse to acknowledge the bad times A night at close brings the lights bright before the end. But you stay uHidden in plain view


Windy DynamoTo the wind I listen Here at the epicenter of my existence I make no move as I'm on the precipice of infinity I Strain to hear the music of life The gateway to universal connection A way to gaze through the window into the expanse Taking ease as the machinery of the night whisper to me secrets of the starry dynamo and deeming such knowledge to be the price for a one way ticket on a psychedelic omnibusWindy Dynamo
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my prints: [link]
my photomanips: [link]
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Beautiful stock images always wanted
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IT IS NOT A NECKBEARD IT'S A HEAT SINK
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IT IS NOT A NECKBEARD IT'S A HEAT SINK
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~SilverJolie~
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