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Saturday, April 8, 2006

Heart of Stone




You’ll never break
This heart
I call my own

Each tear
Each kiss
Will never sink
Into its stone

Etched upon its countenance
Life’s impressions be
One more, one less
In umber tone

You see,
I’d never be
So rigid a being
If pain had not
Surrendered me

~ANNABELLE~

Il cuore matto, matto da legare
che crede ancora che tu pensi a me
non e` convinto che sei andata via
che mi hai lasciato e non ritornerai!
~Little Tony~

Oh, no, no, you'll never break this heart of stone darlin'
~Mick Jagger~Keith Richards~

Fossils are natures own Impressions of life.
~ANNABELLE~

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MIDNIGHT MARGARITAS
A place for keeping my art in larger formats

*** Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ***

*** Sir Arthur Conan Doyle ***
“Where there is no imagination there is no horror”. Arthur Conan Doyle, Sr.

*** Sir Christopher Lee ***

*** Sir Christopher Lee ***
“There are many vampires in the world today - you only have to think of the film business”

* ~ Spirit of the Night ~

* ~ Spirit of the Night ~
Soon it will be Hallows Eve...Time to create Art from the Dark Side ***Annabelle

~ Turn of the Screw ~

~ Turn of the Screw ~
A Flickr mosaic I made some time ago ~ Annabelle

WE WERE SOLDIERS

WE WERE SOLDIERS
~ Annabelle

Twilight at Sea


The Twilight Hours like birds flew by,
As lightly and as free;
Ten thousand stars were in the sky,
Ten Thousand on the sea;
For every wave with dimpled face,
That leaped upon the air,
Had caught a star in its embrace,
And held it trembling there.

Amelia Coppuck Welby

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