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Friday, May 10, 2013

A Broken Sonnet

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We live in such a judgmental statement, we perceive a view on one side, and we never really reconsider that every color has a shade. Red is Red, Blue is Blue, Green is Green, but in the very end, we all have crimson hearts, the hearts we were supposed to mend and bend a little, the heart which is as hard as stone, which can't even contract a single love. Because art, in the very end, is only a statement of living, a mindset to love and to loathe.

Alongside loving and loathing, there's a part in between, and that would be the right part I am talking about here, the human nature. We are all a shade, some of us stand in a lighter grey, some of us lie in a darker grey. We had always believed being good was a good way of living, but in the very end, being truthful and honest is the best policy. How can you basically sleep after helping a group of thieves stealing for being good to them?

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The Broken Sonnet, The Broken Tunes, and The Broken Hearts, The Broken Cult always leads to nothing but survival, some of us hold on in the state of murk, in the state of disbelief, but some of us just rises to the edge and believes that nothing can stop their way. Believing in one's self and their own belief is the only way of redoing the beauty of life. Stand for what you believe in, even if you're standing alone.


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The truth is that most of us wear floral crowns of good relations and love, but we just hold on again to the fact that we cannot fake that feeling throughout generations. We are chasing papers of our own identity, because we are whoever we wish to be, because our mindset is determined by those wishes again, and that the mindset we believe in affects us on evolving on being who we are and the person we want to be. You are the belief you believe in.

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This portfolio was inspired by this McQueen-eerie feeling, as a statement to live in our own dreams, as a statement for not being afraid to be one of a kind in the space you live in, to never let being mainstream a choice of living. Our colors are our own nature, and doesn't mean you have the darkest shade doesn't mean love and living is a shade we don't believe in. Because the lies are always pretty, and the truth can be extremely ugly. That is why it's called LI(f)E.

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Why do we glamorize ourselves to remain Pretty when our hearts are just Witty?


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THE PHOTOGRAPHIC SENSE
PAR.Reinhardt Kenneth
Model. Mitzy Kallula
MUA/Stylist. Mitzy Kallula
Anyways can't wait for The Great Gatsby! This Lana Del Perfection video is just PERFECT.

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Sneak Peek: All The Way to The Halcyon Days

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Miserable-that would be one word which can sum up her whole life right then. She might be wearing Chanel but she is finally an orphan, a rebel in addition. Her art is the thing that speaks through with it, though, as she explore her past all over again. It was the road under the twilight, down the broken motorcycle back in nothing but her Halcyon Days.

As she ride down her memories, she breaks down to the memories she possibly forgot, Haley-is her name, and like the comet, a destruction once struck down her whole life-orphaning her away from the days of Halcyon, the days she believed in, the days which remained peaceful. Because she is no Marilyn Monroe, but she is only a creature of her. She is not a creature of all the signs and the dollar bills-but only she could save her from herself now.

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She cracks down the grasp down her throat, because she’s only a New York Girl raised in California. Will she return orphaned to Bel Air, or will she burn down the streets of the state of mind in New York due to her art. Will she shine bright, or will she dim her own light? Will she kiss a new form of honesty out of a distorted lie, or will she die in the truth?.
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The Photographic Sense brings you to the tale of Haley’s Halcyon Days, along the way with her-now mystical boyfriend, James Miller on “All The Way to The Halcyon Days” as a part of a compilation of a Creative Writing Project. The cover haven’t been unveiled, but this is an artwork I shot on the same shoot as the cover shooting-which is also featured on PhotoVogue’s Photo Of The Day on the Website’s Front Page on the 20th of February, 2013. X

Will Halcyon Strike Back? Or Will The Tears of Belladonna Cry Stream Down Again?
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