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"Birds castin' eye to the lass in the surge, weeping a solemn dirge. Her watery eyes doth tell no lies, her sorrow's seen clear from the skies - clear from the skies..." [Ye banishes Privateers - Fisher Lass]
"Here kitty, kitty - There's too much demon blood in these self appointed angels. Acting like you're comatose, speaking like a country rose - or a preacher's pet in drag." [Katzenjammer - Demon Kitty Rag]
"[...] The fairy flowers that once did bloom And smile beneath its shade; They lingered till the autumn came, And autumn saw them fade: The emerald leaves that blushed between The winds away have blown; But yet to cheer the mournful scene, The ivy liveth on. [...] [Henry Kendall - The Ivy On The Wall (a poem)]
Model: Anny H. T. | Luce del Sole Photo & Edit: Sheen H. | Stilbruch.Arts
Model: Coralie H. Photo & Edit: Sheen H. | Stilbruch.Arts
"So wandelt sie in Dunkelheit mit bleicher Haut und schwarzem Haar. Sie ist ein Geist, ein Kind der Nacht, doch schöner als ein Tag je war." [Versengold - Die Schönheit der Schatten]
Model: Coralie Hunger | Ophelia Lilith Lacrima . Photo & Edit: Sheen Holmes | Stilbruch Arts
"But my dreams they aren't this empty, as my conscious seems to be. I have hours, only lonely. My love is vengeance, that's never free." [Limp Bizkit - Behind blue eyes]
Model: Ilka Ahrens Photo & Edit: Sheen Holmes | Stilbruch Arts Hair & MakeUp: Alexander Zu Putlitz
"Rich the first flower's graces be, But dearer far the last to me; My spirit feels renewal sweet, Of all my dreams hope or desire-- The hours of parting oft inspire More than the moments when we meet!" [Alexander Sergeyevich Pushkin]
Model: Sabrina Pfi | Ginger Woods Photo & Edit: Sheen Holmes | Stilbruch Arts
"Because itâs summer and the memories are just waiting to happen." - Author unknown. Model: Franzi Balzer Photo & Edit: Stilbruch Arts | Sheen HolmesÂ
Model: Anny Helen | Luce del Sole Photo & Edit: Stilbruch.Arts
âAutumn is a cunning muse who steals by degrees my warmth and light. So distracted by her glorious painting of colors, I scarcely realize my losses until the last fiery leaf has fallen to the ground and the final pumpkin shrinks. Autumn departs with a cold kiss, leaving me to suffer the frigid grasp of winter in prolonged nightfall.â [Richelle E. Goodrich]
"Listen! The wind ist rising, and the air is wild with the leaves, we have had our summer evenings, now for octobre eves!" [Humbert Wolfe]
- Nastasia B.
thank you girl for being the way that you are.
Some days ago I found a photograph on the internet (source unknown, photo found on: http://favim.com/image/29617/ ) and my mind didn't let go. It's kinda amazing 'cause it shows charakter in a non-face-way. So I decided that I wanted to pick up this idea and turn it into something bigger. (If someone knows who the original idea comes from, please tell me!) So I started to text some people I know about this idea. It's about thinking about yourself, what defines one and to turn it into something visible
- Julia S.
"I feel the sun coming up, rising from the east; I see the empire falling to her knees; I lost the line between her and me... My troubles are gone if the wind ever comes for me." [The Fray - Winter Sun]