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Monthly Archives: July 2013
Lost Drawings
Recently found these drawings I did from around 2001 – 2002, whilst going through old papers. Bring back memories of living in a stifling flat, no money, medication, final reminders, listening to too much Joy Division, reading too much Orwell. … Continue reading
Posted in Thoughts
Tagged abstract, Art, dark, drawings, dystopia, faces, industrial, industry, joy division, Orwell
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Hands Under Water
Fireworks in the night sky Light up darkened cloud. There’s a boy on the coastline. Black waves will lift you down. Hands move under water; Let go of light and sound. Dust moves on forever. Answers that were never found. … Continue reading
Posted in Words
Tagged black waves, death, drowning, hands under water, Ian O'Brien, imagery, melancholic, midasinreverse, ocean, poem, poetry
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