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Donnerstag, 23. Dezember 2010

christmas!?

present for my father, dez '10
so it's here again
christmas.....
i dunno why i wanna give anything to my father, for he is not interested in anyhing that has got to do with me.
those days used to be the worst of the year for me.
it always reminds me of the person i miss and how he should be with me and he is not, but with someone else whoever, his family i think.
this year it'll be different.
well, i hope so, but i'm pretty sure.
christmas still sucks.
three days love, peace and harmony, when everybody secretly thinks: how sucky can anyone be!?
great fun, like every year.
let's barf.

by the way my new favorite word: sucky!

Donnerstag, 9. Dezember 2010

exhausting

"the devil with the deep blue eyes", 08/12/10
 sometimes it's hard to bare.
at some days i'm so numb and feel nothing, i can take a knife cut into my body and still: nothing.
and some days i feel like overwhelming, not knowing how to handle my intense emotions, i feel so much, either negative or positive, always over the top.
like wanting to melt into the man i love.the feelng that you can't breathe from anger.
or love.
or happiness.
or fear...
it's exhausting sometimes.
well, actually it always is.
funny how knocked out you can feel at the end of the day, only from feeling.

Sonntag, 28. November 2010

braintrash 4

28/11/10
 braintrash again.
das musste definitiv raus nach diesem wochenende...

 "ich hasse dich!" -
"Ja, ich weiß, alex. ich hasse dich, verlass mich nicht."
...
sollte er sich tatsächlich mit der thematik beschäftigen/ beschäftigt haben?

Donnerstag, 25. November 2010

headache

24/11/10
I'm close to givin' up on him...
the fucked up thing is he himself wants me to.
i hate this.
and i keep eatin' and eatin' and still losin' weight.
this is not only fuckin my mind, but my body, too...

by the way, night shift sux.
poor wolf...

Freitag, 19. November 2010

stone & wood

"my moon on wood" 19/11/10
was für eine woche...
und die nächste wird nur noch schlimmer.
ich hatte ganz vergessen wie anstrengend verpflichtungen wie schule, klausuren etc sind....
so wenig zeit zum zeichnen, dass ich schon richtig unausgeglichen bin.
"my moon on stone" 19/11/10

Donnerstag, 11. November 2010

no time

pastels, 11/11/10
24 hours are definitely not enuogh for a boyfriend, myself, my cats, school and my art.
not to mention friends and family....

ich komme zu GAR nichts und dieser mist da oben hat auch nur 10 min gedauert.
eigentlich hätte ich lernen sollen.
post aus istanbul with a kiss and a heart.
it makes me... nervous.
<3

Mittwoch, 10. November 2010

tell me it's over, i still love you the same

'09
i found a letter today
a letter to the moon:
"the only reason why i keep u near is the same reason why i keep my father near, 'though i hate him for all he's done to me.
i hope u both will one day understand how u made me go through hell and what u made me cope with, understand what loss i had to deal with and how this everlasting image u both left in my mind changed my entire life and mind for the worse.
the long term effect of u will always be a broken soul, lack of self-esteem and these scars i can see everyday covering my arms and my whole body.
none of u both will ever feel what i felt, that i'm pretty sure of, and u will also not know how deep u hurt me and how u made me be a shadow of myself.
how can u even THINK of a fuckin' friendship between us after all u have done to me??
i will probably never have a normal relation to men, sex or violence and will always try to subject any man, just to get him in control, even when i'm not interested in him.
i will punish every man and let him suffer whatever he can take, for something u have done to me.
and secretly i will hate u from the bottom of my heart every second i talk to u, evertime i have to look in your traitor face and everytime our bodies slightly meet, i will hate u.
flaming, white hate, that only people like me are able to feel, sick people.
i bet u don't know the feeling when your emotion is that intense, that it takes your breath, that u need to hold on, 'cause u can do nothing else but feel.
once, this feeling when i thought about u was love.
but u ruined it now.
forever.
and i am not able to be your friend, no matter what ever happens between us, i am not able.
there's too much guilt to pay for u.
'cause all i did to u was never because i'm a coward bitch, but for i adored you.
and this made me insane.
even when i've been at my worst, i always loved u and gave u everything i could, though it wasn't much at some time, but i tried my best.
i been sick, u made me this over the years.
u always been a coward bitch and hurt me just cause you thought of yourself first. now i will never be able again to feel real joy or pity or whatever for you when u need it.
just hate, scorn and disdain.
i know we been trough a lot and a long time, but i just can't.
that's why we never can be friends.
so always remember: the only reason why i keep u near is because i hate you.
but i'm much too proud to show this."

this is exactly how i feel today.
i wish it wasn't so, i wish u couldn't still make me cry.
i wish we could be friends.

he just called me to ask how i am, though he's with his friends, he somehow feels guilty about it.
he didn't leave my flat the last 4 days but still feels not good when he does now.
just to hear my voice, to tell me he loves me and see you tomorrow, honey.
so now i'm feeling even worse about thinkin' about the moon who never appreciated my love like him.
and still doesn't do.
this all shouldn't make me so sad. and angry. and vindictive. and hurt.
i said so many tearful goodbyes to you, but still i can't bear the thought that you don't love me anymore.
though i hate u when i think about the past a second.
it drives me crazy.
shit.
i wish u'd be honest to me this one time and tell me why u did this to me. to us.
whatever.

VENDETTA! VENDETTA!!

Mittwoch, 27. Oktober 2010

braintrash 3



kuli, beides zusammen A4, '08
sehr alt
schon früh war meine seltsame affinität zu brüsten erkennbar...
was dedicated to the moon again
finally took it off the wall...
i guess, he likes it better this way.


"Dann lüge ich in sein schönes Gesicht:
Ich wünsche ihm Unglück, dass ihn zerbricht." 
       (eva strittmatter: "der winter nach der schlimmen liebe")
wie uns auf den leib geschrieben.
ich liebe eva strittmatter, ihr mann ist auch sehr genial...

schade, dass ich ein zu schlechter mensch bin, um ihn einfach für immer zu lieben für das, was er Gutes für mich getan hat.
ich werde ihn wohl für immer tief in mir hassen für all das andere.

Dienstag, 26. Oktober 2010

even my boyfriend says there's sumthing really wrong with my brain

'08
very old and not very good.
can't count the innumerable times i drew my moon.
i remember every single time he broke my heart like it's been yesterday.
he was my inexhaustible muse.
the fuel to my fire.
it still fuckin' hurts.
he will never understand what he did to me.
too bad.

and the one i should think about now just wrote me that he loves me.
without reason, just to tell me.
i can't remember the moon doin' that.

what the FUCK is the matter with me, that i can't just accept how happy i am!?
"you're like the root to my evil,
u let my devil come out me,
you let me beat the shit out u,
before u beat the shit out me.
and no matter how much, too much is never enough.
maybe cause we're crazy in love?"

Samstag, 2. Oktober 2010

the moon's birthday

02/10/09
exactly one year ago.
when i still was so desperatly in love with you.
but when i'm honest, it still makes me sad, that i'm not with you today and she is.
but this was my decision, right?

Freitag, 20. August 2010

the moon

pencil on paper, ca. juni '10
skizze für ein portrait auf leinwand, so 70x50, vielleicht etwas größer...
beim scannen ein wenig mit den mitten rumgespielt, macht ne schönere atmosphere.
text (c) silly: "hurensöhne"


"Pan ist ein frecher, ungötttlicher Gott der Griechen. Versteht man den Menschen als Mitte zwischen Tier und Gott, dann ist Pan einem Tier ähnlicher als einem Gott. Er galt als kindlich verspielter, ewig geiler und leidenschaftlich verliebter Gott. Er lebte nicht mit den anderen griechischen Göttern auf dem Berg Olymp, sondern wohnte für sich in Arkadien, einem Teil von Griechenland, ein großartiger Platz für einen Naturgott, der seine Tage mit Jagen und Flöte spielen verbrachte, der Fremde erschreckte und verjagte, Nickerchen an warmen Nachmittagen machte, tanzte, feierte und so viel Sex hatte, wie er nur bekommen konnte.Für seine Wollust bekannt, ist er von Nymphen und Satyrn umgeben.
Charakteristisch ist für Pan, dass er ein kräftiger und fruchtbarer Gott ist; er ist lüstern und leicht reizbar, besonders wenn er in seiner mittäglichen Ruhe gestört wird."
                                                                                                        (quelle: http://www.die-goetter.de/gott-pan)

wie passend, sagte sie trocken und lachte.
aber du würdest die enttäuschung in ihren augen sehen.

Mittwoch, 18. August 2010

i hate you

sketch, '10
when i tried to tell myself that he MUST be lyin', 'cause they all do.
dunno why i put them so close together when they are obviously as different as day and night...
so maybe i wrong him.
by the way, i love the moon in the glass ball!