Little Fingers Scratch The Wall

Little fingers scratch the wall

the time has come

the time has come

WAR is LOVER

WAR is LOVER

scared souls in a world 

of grief and distrust

holding each other

much-much too tight

we gave - we took

we learned - we grew

we tried so hard 

I know for sure

I wish I could 

turn back in time -

delate all my mistakes

War over Love 

Love over war 

tell me - who really cares?

Karl-Gustav Klimbt

Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

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Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession, Sezession, 

Sezession,

Kamadhenu

"Like two bright mother cows who lick their young, Vipas and Sutudri speed down their waters."

Ring Veda e.g., 3.33.1 cd

नव रुचि - náva rúci - new light

scary darkness blown away, 

equinox in new socks

home is where my art beats

while smooth, fragrant gras, 

enchants my heroine path

I walked the way, jumped into abyss

to heal the rift - to win your kiss

pushed away the dark, stronger than Can’t Klark

cause all da witches know, when we grow with the moon, 

to fulfill what began, we need to face the inner 

SaTaN-AmA

all things have an end - the good and the bad

happy to let go, what’s no longer in the flow

hair grows without us - the changes will come

my heart is connected, my soul easy and calm

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C4%92ostre 

Senchi 戦士 Warrior

imagine you meet her in the sun 

she looks much like a flower

but when the moon appears to glow

she gets into her inner flow

unleash the hidden power

Pillow War

Falling

Falling

Falling

Like glitter

In an empty hall

Like feathers

After a pillow war

Like star dust

Into endless void

Good bye my friend

It's

H

Art

To

P

Art

And leave you

In the dark

The shadow vanishes

Back to light

You're left

I will be right

Wölfin

I’m howling to the moon 

A page full of je t’aime’s for you

I know I should have said it more

Instead I wished good bye

Puppeteer

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compelling clear-cut solutions! 

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unleashed step by step health

Performing For Dogs

No Milk Today

No milk today 

Cause it is war

The head is king 

The heart wears 

Iron-bra

We feed

We eat 

Our spawn 

Like bears

Say Shakti 

Will you drink

Our tears?

The wolfs are crying 

In the dark

I blow away all smoke

Binary Art-Beat

Home is where my art beats!

Weltkultur

Houses with Japanese eyes 

And cabbage minds

Watching through polished glass 

As I Shake out my body

shake out my mind

Finding bliss on my very path

Lucid moments 

Savage nights

Sliding trough spaces

Crawling through time

Diving into black soil 

Reconnecting to the eternal howl

My inner spirit's like a chemical pill

Try me and I'll spoil your will

Shy plays in the shadow 

Noiseless cries for reveal

Dancing on X-Ray arrows