January 31, 2012, 12:01 am

Whenever/
I thought
I would Choke/
I Spat/
A *Shooting Star/

January 31, 2012, 12:00 am

quotEnsemble #1



 ”Man is a rope, tied between beast and overman—a rope over an abyss…
What is great in man is that he is a bridge and not an end: what can be loved in man is that he is an overture and a going under…
I say unto you: one must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star. I say unto you: you still have chaos in yourselves.”(…)

“You must be ready to burn yourself in your own flame; how could you rise anew if you have not first become ashes! “

Friedrich Nietzsche in Thus Spoke Zarathustra

January 31, 2012, 12:00 am

Whenever I thought I would choke * I Spat A Shooting Star* I am the Phoenix

January 29, 2012, 5:58 pm

Lick/
Your Wounds/
With/
Beauty/

January 29, 2012, 5:46 pm

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January 25, 2012, 8:57 pm

Rainbow.ribbonS

January 25, 2012, 8:54 pm

January 25, 2012, 8:52 pm
“Words
Written
On sides of pages
Are whispers of things
You cannot see”
— The Book Of Cobalt
January 25, 2012, 8:49 pm

January 24, 2012, 8:30 pm

RenderMeInCobalt

January 24, 2012, 7:56 pm

January 24, 2012, 4:13 pm

the garden of all possibilities

When stillness arrives

flow turned to ebb

I feel like drawing Blossoms

Odd Blossoms

Inner Cosmos

creator’s DNA

January 24, 2012, 4:10 pm

by carla pott

January 24, 2012, 3:57 pm
“Art and Life
are infinite puzzles
of ever-moving
Shapeshifting Pieces.”
— The Book Of Cobalt