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november wears pantiesthe first of a series for my RISD final, india ink, sumi ink and acrylic paint
YOU GUYS I FINALLY DREW A FUCKING BACKGROUND (it seems like trees are really my only hope..) also I don't pay a lot of attention to light when I'm drawing out of my head so I tried it. What you thank?
No shadow no stars
no moon no cars
November
it only believes
in a pile of dead leaves
and a moon
that's the color of bone
No prayers for November
to linger longer
stick your spoon in the wall
we'll slaughter them all
November has tied me
to an old dead tree
get word to April
to rescue me
November's cold chain
Made of wet boots and rain
and shiny black ravens
on chimney smoke lanes
November seems odd
you're my firing squad
November
With my hair slicked back
with carrion shellac
with the blood from a pheasant
and the bone from a hare
tied to the branches
of a roebuck stag
left to wave in the timber
like a buck shot flag
Go away you rainsnout
go away blow your brains out
November
(Tom Waits)
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Comments: 11
The-Real-Abby-Normal [2011-06-29 07:19:03 +0000 UTC]
Are you (did you) ever make a calender with these pieces? If you haven't, I'd definitely consider you printing one. Because I would love it!
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Caelra [2010-11-29 05:07:13 +0000 UTC]
and by poem i mean song. in which this seriously captures the feel of the song PERFECTLY. this is so sweet.
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Caelra [2010-11-29 05:05:08 +0000 UTC]
this is seriously awesome and i love the poem accompaniment.
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