by Monk Anchorwind | 15 Feb, 2016 | VA |
13. Digital Art 8. Poetry – Other ‘Withered’ in your time of need I planted my seed I grew strong and high then withered and died sadness surrounds I persevere this lonely pain from what I hold dear too much is obscured from all other stuff...
by Monk Anchorwind | 13 Jan, 2016 | Remakes |
exhaustion is a drained state of being wherein ‘normal’ and ‘fatigued’ are indistinguishable Exhaustion (II) by Anchorwind | January 2016 Original by Anchorwind | November 2009 Artist’s Note : I tried to keep some of the same theme of orientation and movement in...
by Monk Anchorwind | 29 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
loneliness is waiting for the response that never comes Waiting by Anchorwind : December 2015 As I was writing this, I had a lightbulb moment. loneliness is indeed waiting for the response that never comes, but beneath the anxiety, sadness, and anger, loneliness is...
by Monk Anchorwind | 28 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
eventually we burst Burst by Anchorwind : December 2015
by Monk Anchorwind | 28 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
they have ensured we are out of sight and out of mind after all that’s the very essence of irrelevance Out Of by Anchorwind : December 2015
by Monk Anchorwind | 25 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
irrelevance is heartbreaking in that they will prove it to you day in and day out but they won’t admit it to you Day by Anchorwind : December 2015
by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
we may find ourselves occasionally torn but we always irrelevant Torn by Anchorwind : December 2015
by Monk Anchorwind | 19 Dec, 2015 | (P) Irrelevance 433-476 |
irrelevance is lying awake for hours and coming to an understanding that while at the surface it seems we make an impact but underneath the surface where it actually matters we really don’t (and perhaps we never did) Impact by Anchorwind : December 2015 Blank...
