BIO
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I have fluctuated between writing things about my state of mind and writing about my life as we know it. Most of the time I'd just delete everything and leave it all blank. I've decided to just ramble on from time to time and let the crap stay. Kind of a log file, just as hard to understand, and just as worthless to most...
May 08 2009: Posted an issue I feel strongly about. Alienate a lot of people. Need to talk to someone. Tried talking to friends but we are all dealing with the same s#it - the loss of a friend. Tried here on Renderosity. Nobody will talk.
May 14 2009: Took some time off to let go of some anger. Hope to post again. I really want to delete everything. Been a member since 2003 so I know how it works. I am just getting so tired of everything.
May 18 2009: It's so desperately sad that my life has come to this. I had hoped there'd be something better for me. I used to think I had something to say. But my private ideologies gave me away. I tried to keep my mouth shut but it's always the same over and over and over again.Today I got it wrong again but it's not surprise. Once more heaven has forgotten me. So everybody clap your hands together and close your eyes, as I watch my world collapse. Don't waste your sympathy on me because I made this mess. My mistakes happen with so much success but I drag you all down into my sorry mess. I said I was sorry but it's always the same over and over and over again. I have been doomed from the first time I tried to find something to say I kept hidden inside. It would be much better if I just smiled and lied. ...
June 5, 2009: Things are not good. I know I should blog. No body reads this. Most web users skim at best. So I am safe in leaving behind scraps of mental illness in my wake. Things are NOT good..
July 10, 2009: It's all turned the s#it - i'ts ALL s#it.
November 25, 2015: I am amazed that I still breath. Whenever I begin to feel as if I have no Hope, I hear a whisper in my ear that reminds me I AM STRONG.
...at least for one more day.
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Comments (8)
juca
Well donne!!
Hector7
Very nice picture! i like the feeling you create! great
cbender
is blackness empty...? or is it just a kind of cloth covered above something invisible...? a strong pic...! hugz christian
A_
that is fantastic piece of work. the light and shadow and the brush strokes - all very impressive. and your words are so visceral.
asphalt
Anyhow my father is present to me until today, but he died 15 years ago. Looking at my hands I see him & can hear his voice. Your work is so far ahead of alldays mildew & gives me always a shudder. This one is straight to the point as well as to the heart. Poetical yet quite disturbing & true, thank you very much for posting & have a good one.
datura_dude
Amazingly powerful image! The words are perfectly suited to carry the visual impact to the viewer. Great work.
ARTWITHIN
Excellent poster. The feeling I get from this is a strong desire to fight, to take charge, to transform the traits. I won't accept hollowness. I refuse to give them the satisfaction of winning the fight. Thanks for the excellent cathartic poster, yo.
Lashia
A strong expression on this image. I love the fact that you chose to put this into black and white, it really emphasizes the words that you chose. Also a good play on words for your title. Perfect.