|MY FIRST DD|
|Here are my newest deviations!!! Don't forget to watch me to catch up!|
|Here are some pictures I found fascinating!|
|I lived in North Jakarta, Indonesia. I'm 18 years old now! I am a hobbyist digital artist and I specialize in photo manipulation and (still learning) digital painting. I am in art college now and there are a lot of works to do which kind of upset me because it makes me can't manipulate so sorry if I unpredictably take long hiatus|
Fodder 'n' Frivolities01) "How do our allegedly rational and programmed societies function? What moves the populations, what gets them going? Scientific progress, objective information, insight into the facts and causes, the punishment of those truly guilty or the growth of collective happiness? Absolutely not, nobody cares about that. What fascinates everyone is the debauchery of appearances, that reality is always and everywhere debauched by appearances. That's an interesting game, and it's played out in the media, in fashion, in advertising - more generally in the spectacle of technology, of science, of politics - in any spectacle whatsoever. The veritable contemporary social bond is the concerted partaking in seduction. If a revolution wants to occur then it must first seduce us, and it can only do so with the signs. But while a revolution might alter the course of history, only its sight is truly sublime. And what do we choose? 'The people didn't actually desire a revolution, they merely desired
Stars AboveI gave my heart, I gave my soul....
You threw them to the cold soil below. I gave them again, happily then for you said 'I will treasure them.'
I should have know those words you wove, so sweetly spoke... hid a lie that would in time, so ditterly break that heart of my.
But who can I blame, who indeed?
The stars above for my dozy brain?
Nay, only me... for though you took it I did give, and calmy let you run away with it, and shortly then so churlishly you did smash it viscously and cut it to shreds.
And though you ask me to let you prove, that though you hurt me so before, you are worth love once more.
I will smile and I will nod even while you crush my love. And as, piece by piece my soul is gone I will love you till our realm done....
Sadness of the NightInsomnia is a disaster
No control and I am the master
Can’t sleep when I want to
One day it’ll kill me
The grim will
I already feel dead anyway
So I’ll just let my life stay gray
So pitiful to speak in such a
I look outside and take
Depression from the trees
Take control of me
Anger from the grass
All the harmless animals
Look so evil
And every night is
Just another sequel