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She was here... From eightytwo in Eighty Two (38 days old)

She was here. Sure she was. She left her scent, I breathed her in. She was here. Sure she was. She left her mark, Across my heart. She was here. So sure she was. She left… more

Nothing more... From eightytwo in Eighty Two (38 days old)

Nothing more than empty creases in my bed. A coat, still. On its hook. High heels, abandoned askew. The simplest things remind me. The littlest things undo me. Nothing more than dus… more

Me and My Machine From eightytwo in Eighty Two (164 days old)

Side by Side. The world rushes by. Separated by little. Protected from everything. Safe from nothing. Stopping. Starting. Reversing. Parking. Single file. Four abreast. … more

The Rhythm Of Misery From eightytwo in Eighty Two (205 days old)

Grief invades. Slows time. Waits for the quiet to fall, To sing its lament. From the hush, Distant Reverb. Felt in body and bone. Bass gives to melody, Melancholy in flight. Swooping and soar… more

From RathishRavi in Rathish Ravi (353 days old)

I've uploaded my new demoreel in youtube.http://in.youtube.com/watch?v=0L6vwA1Zmo0. check it out. I've added some of my new 3d models in my profile… more

Thirst From eightytwo in Eighty Two (376 days old)

World changed, but not. Everything static, but not. Must be my eyes, my view. Me who�s changed. Words clearer. Subtle tones, intonation, Now audible. I take more. You give more… more

Daydream Believer From eightytwo in Eighty Two (383 days old)

Strange, the ways you take hold my thoughts. Mundane to magical. Transforming landscapes of the day�s dreams. Shaking the hills out. Fluffing the clouds. Smoothing the surface of the wa… more

In your dreams... From eightytwo in Eighty Two (388 days old)

Unaware, you flicker through my mind. Eyes become heavy, unfocused. Drifting away from reality. Reels are changed. Images crackle into life. This world has softer edges. Familiar ter… more

Connection Status: From eightytwo in Eighty Two (388 days old)

Stillness. Silence. Comforted by the hum of electricity. Illuminated by the screens glow. Muscles loose, rested, ready. Aural senses primed. Blinking occasionally, To prevent arid… more

Quit? From eightytwo in Eighty Two (429 days old)

Left leg, Right leg. The body will follow. Create your own rhythm. Get swept away. Put your back into it. Reach. Push yourself over that line. Through the line. Win. By a mi… more

My, my, my. From eightytwo in Eighty Two (434 days old)

A smile. My knowing satisifaction. My milkshake moustache. A Spring. My jaunty stride. My preening strut. A confidence. My arrogance. My secret. A kiss. My moment. … more

Cap in hand... From eightytwo in Writers (436 days old)

Evening. I have recently joined in an attempt to restart my writing by feeling obliged to update a blog. It seems to be working. However, constructive advice is proving hard to find. So I com… more

Showing Tonite From eightytwo in Eighty Two (436 days old)

Shifting in the worn velvet. Finding the legroom. Engaging in an arms war with neighbouring parties. Lines drawn, territory marked. Blackness stretches and yawns. Curling an arm over yo… more

A body of work From eightytwo in Eighty Two (437 days old)

So thats it so far.... Everything below is my handiwork. An expression of my moment. Please feel to comment, though I ask that you are honest but respectful. Thank you for taking the time … more

Demons From eightytwo in Eighty Two (437 days old)

Around you I'm two people. The one you see lives on the surface. She's the one you trust, the one you like, who makes you laugh. The other lies below. Look deep into my eyes and you'll see… more

The road I travel... From eightytwo in Eighty Two (437 days old)

The future is a gaping black hole into which my present is disappearing and no one knows where it goes. Some say its a blank canvas. Waiting for me to paint my masterpiece. If thats the case,… more

Head Vs Heart From eightytwo in Eighty Two (437 days old)

How can two things in the same place behave so differently? Less than a foot apart, but for all intents and purposes, in different orbits. My head and my heart. A contest of logic and lust. … more

Want From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

A fresh page in so many ways. Yet, there are indentations, from the page before. Marks left by those who went ahead. I am who I am because of it. And it feels great. Following with my h… more

The Great Escape From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

Well, well, well. I've done it again. Its all over. The end has come, never mind nigh. And it was I who brought it about. Digging out from the depths of my emotional coma. Enough is … more

Lie with the enemy From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

All is fair in love and war. The endless struggle. One battle defeat conceded. Their truimph momentary. My honour in defeat touched her. Softened her for an instant. And she let me f… more

Accidental Straights. From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

If you are the bitch they say you are, then you are good. You got me. I got you. In my bloodstream. In my head. Crawling beneath the surface. Making my skin itch. You made all the… more

What have you got now? From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

Right here, right now is where I needed you. You tore my heart out and I was supposed to deal with it. I didn't. It nearly killed me. You. You nearly killed me. I gave you so much a… more

The End From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

I always wondered what if would be like to start there and work my way back. I want to see the moment I die and fit together the pieces that led to my demise. I've imagined it a thousand differe… more

My city From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

An orange glow bathes the cobbles. A crisp, cold wind buffets the old city. Buildings loom large in the darkness. Hard concrete wards off the uninvited. In the shadows the unknown waits. … more

Complications From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

Its complicated. Its always complicated. I saw you, I liked you. We talked and we danced. We drank and we walked. Your hand in mine, life stories told, amusing anecdotes swapped. I f… more

From afar. From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

I only ever see you from a distance. Even when I'm sat right next to you. You'll never notice the effect you have on me. I keep telling myself it's just a little 'crush'. Its not. You'r… more

Your very rationale... From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

People are people. Nature dictates. Pyschology observes. Always motives. Not always clear. Dig a little deeper, I invite you. You may find what everyone else is looking for in you. … more

Cast out From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

Your absence is the hardest thing in my life. For so many years, I was so close. As close as could be. I wanted you so badly that my mind was spinning, heart banging hard against my ribcage.… more

Paranoia....Or not. From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

They're matching your steps, Aren't they? They stop when you do, Don't they? But of course you can't hear it. Their footsteps are a perfect mirror of yours. Its all in your head. … more

Leading Questions From eightytwo in Eighty Two (438 days old)

Light leads you wherever you go. Looking out to the horizon that disappears ahead. Do you know where you're going? Do you know where you've been? Do you know where you started? Does any… more