You look great in White

Kitty sits on her cushion.

My True Eye Colour

Again the storm disturbs her from her sleep.

This time her dreams were filled with white dresses 

and delicate lace.

Mery Christmas

Santa hitches Rudolph to the sleigh.

Rudolph takes a lick of the candy cane.

Hope you have had a Merry Christmas!

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Littlebird enters the Dark Faerie Ring

Button engages in a familiar Dance

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Asylum in Decay

BEWARE

Puppet Master

It seems when you begin to believe in freedom
he is right back there playing you by the strings.
Dream on Littlebird.

The Second Bird Dead...

...portends the beginning.

Magik Echoed

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Exchange in Latex

Talking into the night with Ms Hilltop
Thankyou

Dirt

Littlebird wipes her knees clean.

Mr. Button hands her a towel.

Stars for a friend

Slipping through time and space; 

Red splatters my lips.

Hydration

Please Sir,

Take a drink.

Your pages are parched..

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Capture of Imagery

Littlebird, Nammy and Button exchange their captured moments, 

sheltered inside; 

the snow falls on the trees.

“Fifteen men on the dead man’s chest — Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!”

Beware whilst Pirate sailing... bring your weapons... there be scoundrels about!!

Office Work

Working late into the night in my little slice of  Giannis' World.

If I sit still long enough...

...maybe they wont see me...

Guns and Native Dreaming

The Wasteland

Neon Hamerer and Littlebird discussing the destiny of our existence...

Chapel Garden Dancing

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I am my own Nightmare

When you see the ugliness inside yourself seep out..

Outside the Children Play

And inside the fear rages.

Hearing the Night

Someone burnt the girl across the road to death.
Every noise scares me now.

Remembering the Chair

It seems I fell again..
Did you see the train pass?

Sadness of the Day

 

So the words ring round and round..

Arghile

Remembering the days passing through the middle east..

Disorder

On a bench in New Toulouse.

White Faun

She wanders through the forest gathering her trinkets, instilling fear in travellers passing.  She calms them with her pan pipe, odd, for the sounds are dark and haunting.

Madworld

Last night I saw a mad world and felt at home.
I knelt in the water, and looked at the flowers.

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