Monday, January 10, 2011



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Monday, October 6, 2008


Sometime I wish
I could still swish past that floor
Despite looking awful and ungraceful
Despite the tiredness and the ache
But sometimes I wish I could find the courage
To express myself wildly across the floor again

Posted by Prisc at 6:46 PM

Friday, September 26, 2008


Maybe it's true after all.

Posted by Prisc at 8:38 PM

Thursday, September 18, 2008


Oh, isn't this amazing?
It's my favourite part because you'll see,
Here's where she meets Prince Charming,
But she won't discover that it's him, till chapter three.

Posted by Prisc at 9:40 PM

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Duchamp's mystery

He is famous.

No doubt about it.

He led the artists of his time to one of the greatest revolutions of all

He changed the whole idea of art, of what it is

And yet, was he actually laughing at his private joke?

Laughing at those who followed him, believing they were following a new belief.

Laughing that he had us all fooled, us who took his word.

If it is true that it was all a lie,

Would it make a difference?

Posted by Prisc at 5:36 PM

Thursday, September 11, 2008


What do you do
When you suddenly find that
your life is

Posted by Prisc at 3:10 PM

Wednesday, September 3, 2008


Someone who
Sees like a child
Gives like a saint
Feels like an angel
Nevermind broken wings
Speaks like a picture
Cries like the rain
Shines like a star
As long as the fire remains~

Posted by Prisc at 1:46 PM