That hair almost looks like straw. I want to draw it.

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Ive got a camera obscura stuck in my head. Many call it an eccentric mind. I call it mine.
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I can't tell which is more powerful-the poem or the picture. Looking at the picture closely, I noticed that you focused on the hair instead of the face, and I realized that that's something most people avoid. Usually they like to accentuate the eyes or the lips, but this is totally innovative! We see her hair perfectly, but its the face underneath that remains a mystery.

To say the least, this shot goes perfectly with the poem.

I give you my permission. :]

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i feel infinite.

I love your comment!! You are definitely invited back to comment on any of my other pictures that capture your eye. I'm working on editing more as we speak- admittedly, my past work isn't... the best...

Thank you very much. I also liked that the face is not the focus. It adds to the dark theme.

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i feel infinite.

*laughs* Well I'm glad you liked it! I was trying so hard to organize my thoughts on your photo into something comprehensible, so it wouldn't turn into something like : "Whoa...I like this." or "Neat Photo.", but I think I rambled a bit.

This really did strike me as odd at first,though, because of the interesting focus. But after I read the poem, and realized how original and new this perspective was, I fell in love with it! Great use of poetry and visual aids! And your right, the blurred face really adds the mood to the piece.

I would love to see more of your work!

I love this but Space Monkey-Placebo comes to mind when I see this image. That song just makes me think of sexy sultry Alt chicks like Rose McGowan and Christina Ricci

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"It was the most real thing I ever experienced."-John Locke, LOST

Did I just get compared to Christina Ricci?

I may faint. :} Thankyou.

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i feel infinite.

this is a very scary picture. ithink thispicture mighthave had something to do with my half-asleep almost nightmare(i'mnotsure if it's a nightmare if you're not asleep...butyknow....when you're almost andso your imagination is alot better at imaginationing) ofthe plastic bunny o_O the bunny hadreallybig eyes(...half like this, and halflike the ones i'vebeen having to draw loadsfor my art exam) and itsaid 'yesbut you're beautiful' in an american man accent (i don't think i've ever dreamed in american before) andthen iwaslike lalala you don't exist, andthen the bunny wasgone andinstead therewaslike...a whole reel of scary stuff, but iwaslike lalala i'mnot afraid ofthe dark andtheeen therewas a grinning zombie baby with decayed teeth o_x sothen i told the bunny(which i guess was my imagination) mkayso i am afraid ofthe dark andthen when i'd got over the monsterbaby the bunny marched short chubby little tin soldiers up across my covers towards my head >_< andthen...a whole load of other scary stuff happened andthen i fell asleep

butttt...goodpicture

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I will now disentangle your brain with a sledge hammer

Thankyou darling, but I am so sorry to hear about your nightmare!!

Lately, my dreams have been quite pleasant... :] I dreamed, last night, that I got my hands on the girl from that show House M.D, the bisexual one. Sigh. Sorry, I'm very sleepy.




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i feel infinite.