February 2012
5 posts
You can only see it in my eyes.
FEED THE FISH.
OSLO!
quote-book:
No great artist ever sees things as they really are. If he did he would cease to be an artist.
—Oscar Wilde (via swardsward)
I need you to know.
January 2012
10 posts
I could not help it: the restlessness was in my nature.— Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre.
Either way.
I am.
Kc- Playing.
Wounded by dust- Laura Marling.
Ashes.
Final Tattoo drawing.
Kc-17.12.11
& Poppy’s Tattoo in progress.
Meantime.
Lino Prints in progress.
Kc. 11.01.12
Iridescent.
November 2011
2 posts
I am here. We didn’t have to be.
obliteratedheart:
fading must feel like.
October 2011
8 posts
CALM.
Eyes closed.
Kc.
People often ask me questions that I cannot very well answer in words, and it makes me sad to think they are unable to hear the voice of my silence.
Inayat Khan (via apathie)
September 2011
6 posts
She was illusive. She was today. She was tomorrow. She was the faintest scent of a cactus flower, the flitting shadow of an elf owl. We did not know what to make of her. In our minds we tried to pin her to a corkboard like a butterfly, but the pin merely went through and away she flew.
— Jerry Spinelli
Out Of My Hands.
Hope Descends.
Kc-Acrylic on canvas.
After Life.
Kc-Acrylic on canvas.
Held In Hindsight.
Kc-Acrylic & pen on canvas.
Blind In One.
Kc-Acrylic & Pen on Canvas.
Whole Of Black.
Kc-Acrylic & pen on canvas.
Violet Light.
Kc-Acrylic & pen on canvas.
Choked.
Kc-Acrylic on canvas.
Erased In...
I'm good.
I’m gone.
August 2011
9 posts
Too far in.
Curl.
Kc.
I am no fool, although I am very good at acting like one - By HPN.
I can think of a thousand reasons why.
Kc.
4 tags
No día pero hoy.
July 2011
11 posts
There was a sudden stillness like the gap between ticks on a clock, but the next tick never coming.
— Sadie Jones (The Outcast)
On the floor.
Than.
Us.
Kc.
Turmoil.
Kc.
BOUNCE.
06.07.11
New Brighton - By HPN.
Kc. 05.11
She’s called.