This is my fourth installment in my Watcher's Challenge. I've gone through the galleries of my watchers and pick my favorite deviation from each one. It will take several journal updates to go through all of them, so I'm picking them in the order in which they added me. This represents a lot of talent. I encourage you to visit their galleries and leave a note to introduce yourself. Each person here has supported me with faves and comments.
With , my favorite is actually her poem, Pietrificata, but I decided to choose from among her English writings to share here.
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The claw clutches at my throat
and i can't breathe
Tears try to fight their way out
but they lose.
Words and thoughts trip over themselves
in vain.
There's no prison like your own...
and mine is strong.
It keeps me in ,it keeps me safe
in darkness and alone.
it's cold in here,inside of me.
There's light into the world.
But scared it crawls away
sealed in the daungeon of my heart.
Is it to late to change my mind?
leave all i built behind?
I bleed inside and slow i die
In my domain of Nowhere.
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I just got another lovely present, from Jellaboom:
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Please visit my redbubble gallery for cards and posters of my fractal art, and for previews of my newer work, which I usually upload there first. They have a great preview java applet there that allows you to see what the pictures look like with different frames.