bloggity blog, poetry

and yet he moved

I met him in a sleepy town Against a seaside shore At first he seemed oh so sweet Someone I could adore But it all changed so quickly Hopes dashed upon floor It was the feathers and beak, you see That I'd tried so desperate to ignore Please don't judge, hear me out This of… Continue reading and yet he moved

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bloggity blog

flesh and the making of

I did my animation today... almost 600 frames and it took me around five hours. I'm happy with this one. There was a lot more sculpting in this one and a lot more handling. Every shot had to be heavily manipulated and I stuffed up alot... For instance, the first 40 min of filming had… Continue reading flesh and the making of

animation, Art, bloggity blog, poetry

broken dolls, clay and strings and 1996 frames

Well... it only took me 4 weeks... but I did it. 1996 frames... my biggest project yet. A true monster. It has been a long day so I will not turn into Ramberley and ramble ramble ramble... I am still really enjoying making the stop motion. It mostly comes out the way my brain wants… Continue reading broken dolls, clay and strings and 1996 frames

bloggity blog, poetry

my only, mister

I am a cannibal girl Stalking creeping ravenous You are a terrible boy Hunting tempting predatory Death has never tasted so good As when I eat you alive I long to die in each other's arms Cradled and clawing My body is your eternal home, your grave And I want you to be burried inside… Continue reading my only, mister

Art, poetry

three sisters we

Living in the shadows and the wind Listen to the whistle of the breeze through our pine needle hair Hollow eyes sunken dark circles Like new moon orbs hanging in our blizzard strewn faces See our breath like that which fogs glass cold We are the death twitch of dying flies We are the scratch… Continue reading three sisters we

Art, bloggity blog, poetry

haunted

Your body is gone Ashes to ashes Just your memory remains I have cried enough tears For you Before your death Dust to dust Till death do us part Death is what has happened As with the part Apart A part A part here A part of you there Neatly packaged You will haunt me… Continue reading haunted

Art, bloggity blog, poetry

curse

Curse I wade Eternal drowning You know when I am near For the ocean turn still as grave soil The fog settles around your ship Needful needle teeth and eyes wide pretty

After The End, bloggity blog, poetry

Darkest leaves, Brimful

Knocked off my feet rough and tumble caught as if by some voracious Predator breath forced from my body A Rush of Blood and fear and excitement the feeling of long hair on my skin The Scent of her her my her "my princess" I open my eyes to see her atop me hair the… Continue reading Darkest leaves, Brimful

After The End, bloggity blog, poetry

across the maw

In darkness Behind painted lids I walk Stepping carefully Breathing Trying to smell To sense beneath The earth and leaves and decay My mountain home is steep Actively listening Straining Concentrating Branches brushing swish Twigs brittle crunch Leaves dry shuffling hiss A distant scuffle Panicked breathing heaving Clawing screams Thud Whispered falling of thresh I… Continue reading across the maw

After The End, bloggity blog

third born chosen

Incense smolders Smokey serenity drifting I breathe in like wind through trees Exhale. Trepidation spilling Waterfall cascade. Lips of stone earthen They do not tremble Raven perched upon my shoulder Cawing gently into my ear "It's time," he says Mother paints the pentacle star upon my brow green for protection sister paints left palm Eye… Continue reading third born chosen