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Hey guys, how´s it!

I am on DA now for a few years, quite happy with my kind of hidden artist state here, though it´s free. Sure there are a lot of us 'deviants' in some darker or not so much frequently visited spaces, sites, you know the real stuff is hard to find. I really like to refere to those huge 'premium member' artists who get like thousand comments for a shiny, colorful and technically perfect artwork. This site, I mean the whole DA blog monster, is driving larger or less large tentacles and a very different audience is around. Like there are those crowd like followers of a hype thing or a massively creative and somehow renowned as artists kind of guys. Don´t wanna deaden anyone, but I really like to hint to that 'button game' this specific website is providing for all of us users. Which sure plays a massive role for everyone there, do I have to mention favs or pv?
What I am basically trying to make clear is, a lot of amazing art is just drowning in that DA - cosmos. There is of course that charm, to find some unique, odd, rare art somewhere here, maybe that is what keeps me so close to this pale green background with picture - stuff on it. The other thing is, one can really meet funny, smart and off - hook guys round here. The mass surly is a bit standoffish and plain vanilla, I don´t care too much for them. I always try to have a propper comment for every piece of art, even very minimalistic or somehow childishly looking, though I really hate manga stuff ...do I? I myself took a chance in many rubriques of that big apprehension called 'ART', to which deviants around here inspired me a lot. I definitely enjoy the creativity of the thousands of artist there, and hope to spend as much time in the future, as I spend now and for over two years. Not only a different meaning of life I´ve experienced here, I am addicted to the stuff here, but it´s so much fun... hehe. The internet and the amazingly talented artists on blogs like this have already changed the whole art business and scenery, love that thought, those elite guys get lowered expectations in any way ...just think about.
Interests
As you keep being there on time,
You just feel how that cotton swab grows.
You know you only get those feedbacks: It´s fine.
And then your pillow will explode at the show.

All those feathers hover in the air,
you still think: I don´t care.
And before you knew what was happening,
that psychologist pushed you into that mould ...kling.

A massive weariness which is the precursor
of a insidious and paralyzing state of mind.
Creativity and fun is about to flee ...behind?
Surly you only want to get some sleep, tame the predator.

The routine will do it´s very best job,
freeze your mind and float with the mob.
That´s all they want you to do.
Work for their world, fit like the perfect shoe.

They don´t need to dig for alternatives,
it´s their business, just has to run faster and fluently.
You will be the collateral or even at the junk fives,
if you don´t say yes and amplify their very own cruelty.

You will be a part of the system, the tiny little cog,
spinning the filmy, thin thread, your poor raped psyche
lynching itself in order to punch the clock.
And billions of different evil manips of your mind, will remain in legal limbo.

The gook decaying retirees all dressed in grey,
will laugh at your grave, and feel better and say:
how did the poor little fucker even survive that long?
No one will ever know, you did as they told, you sang their song...

Of course you managed to skip insanity,
what a high price you had to pony up.
Sadness is sth they don´t sentece,
you will bear this, you don´t wanna strike.

As your life is trickling off in the swamp of money,
the things they forbid you to do,
will wait forever in the dark room, cursed to stone,
they haunt you in your dreams, next life afterwards?

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As you keep being there on time,
You just feel how that cotton swab grows.
You know you only get those feedbacks: It´s fine.
And then your pillow will explode at the show.

All those feathers hover in the air,
you still think: I don´t care.
And before you knew what was happening,
that psychologist pushed you into that mould ...kling.

A massive weariness which is the precursor
of a insidious and paralyzing state of mind.
Creativity and fun is about to flee ...behind?
Surly you only want to get some sleep, tame the predator.

The routine will do it´s very best job,
freeze your mind and float with the mob.
That´s all they want you to do.
Work for their world, fit like the perfect shoe.

They don´t need to dig for alternatives,
it´s their business, just has to run faster and fluently.
You will be the collateral or even at the junk fives,
if you don´t say yes and amplify their very own cruelty.

You will be a part of the system, the tiny little cog,
spinning the filmy, thin thread, your poor raped psyche
lynching itself in order to punch the clock.
And billions of different evil manips of your mind, will remain in legal limbo.

The gook decaying retirees all dressed in grey,
will laugh at your grave, and feel better and say:
how did the poor little fucker even survive that long?
No one will ever know, you did as they told, you sang their song...

Of course you managed to skip insanity,
what a high price you had to pony up.
Sadness is sth they don´t sentece,
you will bear this, you don´t wanna strike.

As your life is trickling off in the swamp of money,
the things they forbid you to do,
will wait forever in the dark room, cursed to stone,
they haunt you in your dreams, next life afterwards?
Bee Half Way by Redsterfish
Bee Half Way
Worked on that a lil mo. Left side looks good ...think. Grapite chunks on Austria Zeichen A3 about. Comments welcome... :kiss:
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