Moving from one water to the next..

The people(16x9Studios) Behind the masterpieces.. (16x9Studios is my company, look my up on FB, WP will come soon) I Finally got to be in front of the camera..

Big City life..

Retro is all about tricking the eye..

Someone lives in the dark Alley too..

Old times in New Waters..

There is so much more then the eye can see..

Once Queen of the ball..

Dust off my old dress

the seams are torn n
 thread is old,

It does not fit
anymore

moth eaten with

stains of the passed

My body 

speaks of loss

of age

Naked behind the dress

as I hold it

it starts to fall apart

crumbles into pieces

Ones so beautiful

now dust 

in my hands

My naked body

Exposed

humiliated

shredded

empty

Crows circle around me

they see death

waiting to prey

Replaced 

Lust n Love

they do not

come as one

First Lust

then Love

But once love

is gone

Lust is all thats left

Lust for something else

I was undressed

I gave my naked body

away

left my dress to be

moth eaten

Love and Lust

is elsewhere

n I stand naked with 

a moth eaten dress

The promise in circles of eternity is broken..

I do not feel your hand in mine

the circle is broken

and lost

Words are floating 

like poison 

around me

Humility closes my heart

dreams breaks

as the circle

is split in two

The hand turns into three

white speaks of two

bound in eternity

Death has found its end

no death of mortal kind

the unspoken is said

Steps are leaving my sight

shadows of two 

appears 

as the soul dies

Now Empty Hands

The chain is only as strong as it's weakest link

On the Island..

Frozen in time..

A Flower Shines Just As Bright Standing Alone..

Farbror frost med sin kalla hand...