Wednesday, May 12, 2010

The Theory Is Still Just Theory






















And if I blink my eyes enough, maybe I will wake up and you will still be there sleeping next to me.

34 comments:

Anonymous said...

again, such a masterpiece.

Tyron Bache said...

Just because you left me doesn't mean I am not strong enough to carry on with out you.

lucy said...

Beautiful.

And, unfortunately, the truth.

Francesca said...

I wish I hadn't left... then maybe there would be a You & Me.

Apple N. said...

Just maybe.

Anonymous said...

When you don't appear, it feels even worse when I realise I was the one that left.

terabyte said...

Electromagnetism is strong, but understand the need to test the accuracy. Theories are and should be continuously tested over time. Our understanding of gravity is still a work in progress. But the phenomenon of gravity, like evolution, is an accepted fact.

Anonymous said...

i want to hear nice things

Anonymous said...

You will hear all my love
jc

Anonymous said...

so.. are you ready to fly ?

Whatever said...

I'm working on it. <3

Anonymous said...

i'm ready for everything...i'm ready for you

Anonymous said...

how can i be sure you really are ready?

Anonymous said...

...I am ready for everything too

Anonymous said...

once we've known rivers, we want to taste that water again, we want our souls to grow deep like the rivers again

Anonymous said...

A wish is electrons moving to and fro. So is a slice of bread. What is the essential difference? One is dreamed but not (yet) made. The other is made, by a further exercise of will, after being dreamed. Let there be light.

Anonymous said...

Dreams are the seedlings of reality, requiring light and love to blossom.

Anonymous said...

..For, If I was just a tiny tree seed. Water, Sunlight, soil. Unknown. Until I start to grow.

Anonymous said...

..For, If I was just a tiny tree seed. Water, sunlight, soil, you. Until I start to grow.

terabyte said...

Good things come to those who wait. Dreams are seen on the backs of eyelids. However, dreams manifest through light not darkness. Dreams are some times reality pretending. They are like two worlds far apart realizing that something was missing. True love is hard to come by. Some people live their whole lives searching for it. When love finds you there are only two things to do...(1) hold on to it and (2) be thankful everyday.

Agni said...

sometimes I dream that too..

Harith said...

U didn't sleep well last nite.
Let it go, please.

thistorchforyou said...

Awwwwww...

cynical bones said...

i'm sorry. someday this will all make sense.
i'm sorry.

Hellena said...

beautiful :)
just wonder, is all of the pics you put on the blog taken by yourself? what camera do you use? thank you so much :)
I love your work

Abaddon said...

Every morning is that way. Sometimes i just keep them shut as long as I can pretending shes there... Its only not true if i open them

Anonymous said...

..A Fact that hit me today was this: 'I have never seen a photo of you laughting or smiling'. Theory: Will I ever?

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Anonymous said...

yeah..a dream

Angel said...

"The heart is a muscle like any other and the best exercise you can do for it is called picking yourself up off the floor." -You

Anonymous said...

your perception of reality is limited to a few weeks and a 14" screen, but you're right, foolishly waiting for a man to catch me when I fall and pick me up, when I am perfectly capable of doing it myself, is just silly.

We all learn from our mistakes.

This blog is art, not reality, a place for those whose tender hearts have been broken open to say what they never could to those who are coldhearted. And remember, those with a cold heart are truly just sad themselves. Their time will come, and they too will look for someone to catch them when they fall.

Will it be you?

Anonymous said...

Maybe we wont come back at all .

Anonymous said...

to Angel

Sometimes you have to lay down,
to get up
Cry, to feel the joy
Be still, to move forward
Pretend, to make it real

And sometimes, you must decide to feel their love, to find it was there all along.

danieledtm said...

me too