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THREE IN THREE - Art Game ProposalIt is simple .
It is fun .
It is great fun !
And it comes from an idea of and a conversation with the great Richard :icontrippy4u:
So these are the rules:
You go out .Or stay home .You take three pictures within three minutes .You combine those three pictures into a triptych .You upload these pictures and send me a note "THREE IN THREE" .I shall collect submissions in a special +fav - folder .Deadline for submission is July 15 (2013 - of course )I shall do a feature with all submissions .
FaBulous December - Sign-up CLOSEDHello deviants!
I have a new challenge for you!
But before I start with the explanations, please remember that:
1. Participation is not obligatory for members of FeatureChallenge and being a member does not automatically enter you as a participant. Likewise, membership in FeatureChallenge is not obligatory to participate (although if you’re not a member yet and you’d like to be one, membership requests are automatically approved).
2. If you decide to enter, you should follow the rules of the game written below.
3. In this game we’ll encourage positiveness, enthusiasm, open-mindedness and supportiveness as well as a little creativity.
4. Your help to spread the word about this challenge will be very much appreciated, so feel free to write a journal about it, link it in your comment signature or on your profile, or something else you can think of.
Now that that’s done, let’s get to the point.
Even though :d
[ 1.1 ] Changed button engine.
The old flat green one is still available in the "progress-green" folder
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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