That's for all the people sending me notes, about submitting a new version of 'Baby Calm Down' with no Camomilla's Filter, and others comment wich pisses me off. Anytime i complain about that, someone replay that, if i don't want it, i shouldn't post such pictures.
Well, untill the name of this site wont change from DeviantArt, to DevianFart, i want feel free to interpretate 'Art' in the way i like.
So please, stop sending notes, cause no one of them will ever have any replay from my side.
Horny pathetic brainless Deviantart members, go just to another page, i am not here to be offended by your ignorance.
Thank you.
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There are few changes in my life.
I moved to one place, about 100 km's from Firenze, it's little village on a hill, peacefull and almost desert.
Btw I like it, otherwise i would back in the city. There are so many landscapes for take pictures, wonderfull woods and incredible old houses..
So, i have so much things to watch, and lots of pics to take.
I was away for so long, cause at first i had no internet in my house, at the moment i am using a mobile phone as modem,
I was away, but i did not stopped photographing at all.. One piece after another i'll submit all the work i made.
I thanks all those who sent me notes asking me 'where are you!!'
The Other Wing
Slowly i had back my life
I forgot most of my fears
Slowly i forgot the lies
I saw drying all of my tears
I so hardly wanted, to be able to fly
to touch the mounains, to kiss the stars
but i was so afraid so i couldn't even try
but now I can do it, right here it starts
Maybe it was just the weight on my back
Maybe it was just my rotten desire
I learnt how to fight for the light when it's black
I just touch my chest and i feel the fire
In your eyes i found my other wing
To make you sleep, every night i will sing
To thank you forever, and beyond the time
'untill you will want me to be that kind
Slowly I fly towards the trees
I breath their whisper, I feel their scream
Don't ever close your eyes to me
Don'r ever close my precious wing
Now that I leant how to fly
i could never turn back,.. yeah.. I love you..that's why.
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I AM RE-SUBMITTING OLD PICTURES SORRY FOR BEING BORING.
My Stock-Account
My Best friend
My PainMate
A person who always understand me.even thou so far, her kindness shines.
My SinMate
DREAMS COME TRUE - Hammerfall
Never thought I'd feel again, feel the darkness
fade and see the morning sun arise
Never thought I'd feel alive again, senses dull
and blunt from all the lies
Now, when I hold your face so close to mine I
see a place where the sun will shine, with you
it is divine
Looking down into those eyes, I know, I'll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side...(if) Dreams Come True
Do I dare to trust this time? Ooh, the Bells of
Fortune, will I ever hear them chime?
Only those who have been burned before truly
know the meaning of Hell's flaming core
I was the brooding night and you were dawn.
Saving me, for I was forlorn, in your light I am
reborn.
Looking down into those eyes, I know, I'll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side...(if) Dreams Come True
Then, when the walls are breaking down on us, when all
we see is misery
will you still believe in me?
Looking down into those eyes, I know, I'll be
lost and never found again. Kiss me once and
I will surely melt and die, kiss me twice and I
will never leave your side, until the sign of winter,
always by your side....(Dreams Come True)
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