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How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. W.B Yeats
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How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face. W.B Yeats
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-When i'm asleep do i really remember how to fly?and forget how when i wake up?or i'm just dreaming i can fly? -when you dream sometimes you remember.when you wake you always forget -but that's not fair... -No... {the Sandman-brief lives}
We want to know what love means to you!
Get your creative juices flowing and design a movie poster for "Paper Heart" that focuses on the theme "What Does Love Mean to Me?".
The butter legion- a socialist movement/mass colab project I started, to trigger artistic change and evolution in Da artists (mainly my watchers), to make them more active and dedicated on DA. Now 170 people strong and growing... A "dangerous cult"? a "new religion"? "artistic version of fight club" or "communist movement"? You decide!
When it comes to community spirit, `Rushy is a shining example. From participating in devmeets, to providing positive encouragement to other artists, `Rushy can always be found demonstrating what it really takes to be a true deviant. It's without any hesitation that we are delighted to award the Deviousness Award for July 2009 to `RushyRead More
Devious Comments
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It's not the
A photo is like a story...but everybody hear different things.
Gerrit
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"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)."
-e.e. cummings
I now have a few photos for stock use located at *gild-a-stock please check out her stock!!!
I also put images in my scraps that can be used
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How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
W.B Yeats
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How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true;
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face.
W.B Yeats
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-When i'm asleep do i really remember how to fly?and forget how when i wake up?or i'm just dreaming i can fly?
-when you dream sometimes you remember.when you wake you always forget
-but that's not fair...
-No...
{the Sandman-brief lives}
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Darkness creeps over lifes golden sun
birth makes us differant
death makes us one.
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The Music Will Carry Us On - Blues Man
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It's not the
A photo is like a story...but everybody hear different things.
Gerrit
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It's not the
A photo is like a story...but everybody hear different things.
Gerrit
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