Any artists here?

[Rebma]

*bows to fishfin* Well done.

[fishfin]

*bows to fishfin* Well done.

That's what comes from deleting posts...

I had posted one of my greatest masterpieces, but then thought better of allowing the likes of Cantrians behold my brilliance for free, and deleted my post. But, seeing as someone saw it, and actually recognized it for its cultural and artistic value, I will post it again:

[chase02]

Sorry Chase didn't wan't to crowd another topic yours are good too. Do you like horses?

Thx dude. You could say that..

[*Wiro]

Jealous. Nice art here. Best I made is probably a black and white thingy of a street. Got me a 9.5 out of 10 in art class. I made it two years ago, it's been in the hallway ever since. [/bragbragbrag]
It wasn't that great IMO though, but that's just me. ._. Gotta make degrading comments about myself.

[Doug R.]

There may be a recurring theme in there. No prizes for spotting it!

Horses seemed too obvious - so I looked for something in the majority:

Eye/Circles/Orbs

With the exception of the boat and backtrack, all of them seem to feature eyes, orbs, or circles as the dominant aspect of the frame.

The cat's eyes, the four circles above the door frame, the circular flower, the horses eyes (while not central, seemed to draw my attention more than the rest of the horse), the circular leafy design around the horse (the horse is a void in this case), and, of course, the sun/moon orb in the last.

[chase02]

Eye/Circles/Orbs

With the exception of the boat and backtrack, all of them seem to feature eyes, orbs, or circles as the dominant aspect of the frame.

Ooh boy.. nicely done. I hadn't consciously thought of that, but going through my entire gallery, I do have an unnatural obsession with circular patterns/eyes. The back|track wallpaper actually features roundish petal flowers along the bottom line. Even most of my landscapes focus on the sun/moon or other circular features. The few that don't are based on repeating patterns.

Thanks for posting.. if I had a prize, it would go to you.

Another one for you.. mathematics in nature:

[lordcooper]

LiFe iS FrAcTaL

[joo]

Naice, I love teh fractals.

[Antichrist_Online]

I'm just a hack writing erotica and drawing the ocassional manga... then again lots of people seem to enjoy my stories, and I've a less than common experience set to add to them... can't really share them here due to their nature though...

[Hustler0ne]

I'm just a hack writing erotica and drawing the ocassional manga... then again lots of people seem to enjoy my stories, and I've a less than common experience set to add to them... can't really share them here due to their nature though...

Nice

[Rebma]

Indeed, they are nice.

[lordcooper]

Chase02: Whats yor dA link?


My latest poem, based off the greatest amd most influential day of my life...I bring you...Sacred Harmonious Reflections Of Occult Modulation Systems

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Slowly gliding through the realms of consciousness
Only the weak thread of a mind keeping me up and away from the abyss
As the room swirls around gently
And vision is gradually filled with teeth

Walking down that road that bends a full 370 degrees
Maybe I'll end up before I started
Watching the colourful clockwork slowly invade this world

Feeling the music that ends up inside

Waiting for a train that exists in a different dimension
While the leaf fairies dance in the smell of a breeze
Supporting columns ooze to the ground
Across the tracks the children of the forest beckon from a bush
Losing the meaning of a name

Downloading new facets of a personality
I know that they're optional and can be chosen

Reformatting a fully functioning brain
Smoke drifts up to the wall
Teasing then mingling with the spirit
Locked inside that loves the one bound to the floor

That dissolves coins and makes out with the ceiling
This smell of one-ness that I taste
Sounds as though it's the only truth

And soon must slip away to evade the mundane silent reality
That has been created by the collective mind

Travelling at sixty thoughts a second and sixty miles an hour
Truly free from shackle
and chain
and lock
and bar
and the mere human capacities of thought and perception
Trying to explain all of this to the driver who plays Free Bird so loud
Unlocking the door to the memory of a house

With a key made of celestial experience
Stairs that desperately try to become human

Then sinking gently into the stomach of a mattress
I close the eyes of my body and let the mind fully take over

[NaruShadow]

*follows Dudel into yet another topic*

I should post my "dark" poem. I got angry one day.

Pshh Remba my dark poem could probably pwn yours. [/yea right] >__>

[Rebma]

Just for that Naru..you freaking jerk (lolz):

Just as we reach the edge

And start lifting ourselves out of that trench, that hole

The world shifts, and your centre reverses

You find yourself in a swift downward spiral

You see the hands reaching

The ropes dangling

You grab, and you grab, but they all slip through

Your grip cause its weak from all the climbing

All your life

And you know this time they can’t hold on

And the bottom is only a few seconds away

The darkness closes

Your head explodes and the jutting rocks

On the sides of the hole cut you for good measure

One last breath, one last scream

Of sheer terror with a hint of acceptance

As blood rolls into your eyes, your mouth

The end is more than near and you’re choking

And then you’re stuck, a foot above death

So close its acrid breath burns every part

Of your skin that it falls upon

The beady eyes can still suck all they want from you

And they do, they take everything

Until all that remains is nothing but a shell

A foot above death, no way up

No way to continue the fall, because you want to

Full death is better than half death any day

Each minute drags a little more

Of what was human out of you

Weeks will pass and they’ll find a way

To haul your ass out for good

But its too late now, you’re too empty, soulless

You’re so ruined, so broken

They’ll think you’re better, I mean, you’re out

You’re out for good, they’ll think

So they leave you standing at the edge

Looking down, praying to the depth for that icy touch again

It’s too bad all your willpower is gone

You can’t even fall in, you can’t make yourself jump

Maybe they knew that

Maybe that’s why they all left you by the edge

Left you all alone with death right below

They’d have had to have known

That you couldn’t even die right.

Put that in your pipe and smoke it. (p.s-anyone who gets the real meaning of this wins brownie points)

[NaruShadow]

I like it, but I'm too out of it today to decipher the meaning.

Anyways here's all my old poems:
http://allpoetry.com/poem/by/no%20hope%20remains

And here's a sample...my favorite one:

Venom

Vision Darkens, head swims, you're losing the battle, it must suck to be you; because you did it, you finally pissed me off, and look where it got you. You think my bite hurt, but you've yet to experience true pain. The venom slowly courses through your veins, killing you off, one nerve at a time. You're weakening now, I can see it. Your heart's slowing, eyes are glazed over. To put it simply, you're screwed. And all because you thought it'd be fun to push me around. I guess it's true, the quiet ones really are the deadliest...

oh and to top it off, here's a few of my photographs:










and here's the full album:
http://s105.photobucket.com/albums/m203/NaruShadow/dA/

NOTE: none of these were photo-shopped, oh and Remba you might recognize alotta pictures in the album.