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THE FALLEN
'SHE, THE FALLEN' was born out of an absolutely horrendous northern lights migrane I experienced. Flashes of bliniding colour, paraded across my left eye like the most fabulous firework display on the 4th of July.
It was in these moments that I heard her laughing, gently at first like a spring shower. 'SHE, THE FALLEN' was allowing myself to be entranced by all this colour. To marvel and be repulsed all at once, for a story, that surely she called her majick, it was then I fell........
Staggering into my living room, I laid down on the settee, the room started to spin extremely quickly, just like Dorothy's house in The Wizard Of Oz.
I myself cursed at 'SHE, THE FALLEN' for through her audacity to switch her lights on into my soul, she had indeed created such a new spin on a very classic film.
I wanted to hit out, scream, screech, anything to make 'SHE THE FALLEN' disappear. However, the spin, went on and the spin was spun and 'SHE, THE FALLEN' continued to trap myself into her beautiful web of terror.
I laid there, trying extremely hard to still my mind. My whole body shook, astoundingly, 'SHE, THE FALLEN' sent no headache in my direction. This incredible woman and she 'WAS' incredible, was there for my taking, there for my pain and there for herself, for the ultimate prize of making me feel dreadful.
I closed my eyes trying hard to make 'SHE THE FALLEN' vanish forever from my life. An hour went by, I was still laid on the settee, as I struggled to open my eyes, I could feel my whole body had shut down, however the whooshing had stopped.
My body became still, exhaustion set in, the light show had ceased and 'SHE, THE BEAUTIFUL FALLEN' was finally laid to rest.
YES, to this day, I respect 'THE FALLEN' for she is my painting in a most astonishing way. I had been connected to her through an horrific, exciting, beautiful, northern lights show of the most gigantic kind.
'SHE THE FALLEN' had shown me through her eyes, in an hour, her heaven and her hell, until we became 'AS ONE FOR ALL TIME' Hidden, transformed and ultimately replaced.
THE FALLEN
'SHE, THE FALLEN' was born out of an absolutely horrendous northern lights migrane I experienced. Flashes of bliniding colour, paraded across my left eye like the most fabulous firework display on the 4th of July.
It was in these moments that I heard her laughing, gently at first like a spring shower. 'SHE, THE FALLEN' was allowing myself to be entranced by all this colour. To marvel and be repulsed all at once, for a story, that surely she called her majick, it was then I fell........
Staggering into my living room, I laid down on the settee, the room started to spin extremely quickly, just like Dorothy's house in The Wizard Of Oz.
I myself cursed at 'SHE, THE FALLEN' for through her audacity to switch her lights on into my soul, she had indeed created such a new spin on a very classic film.
I wanted to hit out, scream, screech, anything to make 'SHE THE FALLEN' disappear. However, the spin, went on and the spin was spun and 'SHE, THE FALLEN' continued to trap myself into her beautiful web of terror.
I laid there, trying extremely hard to still my mind. My whole body shook, astoundingly, 'SHE, THE FALLEN' sent no headache in my direction. This incredible woman and she 'WAS' incredible, was there for my taking, there for my pain and there for herself, for the ultimate prize of making me feel dreadful.
I closed my eyes trying hard to make 'SHE THE FALLEN' vanish forever from my life. An hour went by, I was still laid on the settee, as I struggled to open my eyes, I could feel my whole body had shut down, however the whooshing had stopped.
My body became still, exhaustion set in, the light show had ceased and 'SHE, THE BEAUTIFUL FALLEN' was finally laid to rest.
YES, to this day, I respect 'THE FALLEN' for she is my painting in a most astonishing way. I had been connected to her through an horrific, exciting, beautiful, northern lights show of the most gigantic kind.
'SHE THE FALLEN' had shown me through her eyes, in an hour, her heaven and her hell, until we became 'AS ONE FOR ALL TIME' Hidden, transformed and ultimately replaced.