Sunday, 21 October 2012
Sunday, 14 October 2012
The Middle Road
Acid in my throat, eyes open; unfocused, staring into nothing.
The middle road, like standing on two white lines; staring at my feet, trying to keep balance while being pushed on either side.
Each accelerating in opposite directions. Working together, trying to twist you so you fall.
But I'm not moving.
Each accelerating in opposite directions. Working together, trying to twist you so you fall.
But I'm not moving.
Saturday, 13 October 2012
1:48 AM
1:25 am Neon love burns pink on my retinas.
1:26 am
1:27 am
1:28 am
1:29 am Valium on my bitter taste buds.
1:30 am Muscle in-voluntaries.
1:31 am The sound of my bed. A spring adjusting its tender stare and a sleep talking mind next to mine.
1:26 am
1:27 am
1:28 am
1:29 am Valium on my bitter taste buds.
1:30 am Muscle in-voluntaries.
1:31 am The sound of my bed. A spring adjusting its tender stare and a sleep talking mind next to mine.
1:32 am Warm breath on my neck, cold hand on my thigh.
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1:48 am Euphoria.
1:33 am
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1:48 am Euphoria.
Labels:
letters,
olivia mroz,
poem,
self,
self portrait,
time,
valium,
words
Monday, 8 October 2012
Digital
Lately I've been playing with modern surrealism. I am really happy with the result of these images. Particularly the second from the top. I'm planning on doing an ongoing larger series. These remind me of my earlier photo works; expressive and emotive.
There are so many ideas running through my mind and so many projects I'm excited in starting and finishing - yet it's all becoming overwhelming.
~ Olivia xo
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