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                <title>The insanity of journals</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 12:05:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can't take seeing my last jurnal again when I open up deviantart, why is it that writing something up seems so utterly stressing and complicated ? Anyway, I should be writting more, I should be writting at all. Also I could do with some more painting as well... darn it and some more socializing.<br />I am failing at all three of my main lifelong struggles; to be more sociable, to paint more, to write more. Everytime I feel I have them nailed down, I start to let myself go, the next thing I know I am standing here, with everyone complaining I've retreated into dissapearance and heaps of unfinished sketches collecting dust and cat hair, and feathers. Ah, I now have an Owl, her name is Merlina, she is a burrowing owl so she really likes to hide underneath furniture and make up burrows in between my shoe's boxes and stuff. She doesn't fly much, although she's a baby I read on the internet they are mosty earth bound little creatures, and never do fly that much. Vlad my Hawk likes to ignore her and do nice displays of flying mastery, but she's much more cuddly, she falls asleep on my lap and allows me to caress her back.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~scarletwish</author>
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                <title>Summertime</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Dec 2008 10:34:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For some reason absolutely everything seems to be getting on my nerves lately, I've been having an unusually hard time going through the motions when dealing with people, specially I think because of this holiday thing...I know that for some people christmas is totally fun but I just don't feel it <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~scarletwish</author>
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                <title>Stormy Weather</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 01:01:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am always at a loss when I try to sum things up but I end up winging it acceptably well in the end so here I go <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/laughing.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":laughing:" title="Laughing" />  <br />People, they are going kinda mad all around, yet life is well and moving surprisingly on the sunny side, I should take heed I either did something right or it's one of those signs and portents of.. say the apocalypse <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> which I incidentally found out means "lifting of the veil" and it stuck me as a particularly beautiful metaphor. <br />We are at the end of out Schoolar year in my university -thanked be the fates- and so summer ensues, my lilies bloomed a few days ago and all over my jasmine plant trees turn breathing into a pleasure. <br />Right now I don't feel I should be too concerned by the ravings of the mad mean people that seem to be going bananas lately and acting in a menacing manner...thy don't deserve that much attention after all.<br />As for the bloody and bruised veil of this world, suffering and pain, I am just glad I can sometimes get a breath of joy and warm sunlit happy days, it's been such a long dark season -I need out, We are such stuff As dreams are made on, are we not ?  <br /><br /><br /><br />Clubs I am part of :<br /> <a href="http://dapride.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dapride.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondapride:" title="dapride"/></a> <a href="http://silenthedges.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/i/silenthedges.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsilenthedges:" title="silenthedges"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Hot Voodoo</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 14:23:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been quite a ride lately, and amidst the chaos beauty sets the night alight with raging storm ridden skies and golden sunshine days. Somewhere along these ever revolving convulsing days I seem to have found a great deal of clarity, or is it just the illuminating quality of madness ? I couldn't tell you for sure, but I take my pleasure where I can find it, and right now these wilderness of the soul are my playground and my home. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Clubs I am part of :<br /> <a href="http://dapride.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dapride.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondapride:" title="dapride"/></a> <a href="http://silenthedges.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/i/silenthedges.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsilenthedges:" title="silenthedges"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Bailar Para Olvidar</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 21:49:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ After a pretty long absence I am back, so what else is new ?<br />I've been very much engaged with college stuff, we did some<br />metallic outfits, and now we are insanely busy with the crafting <br />of our own busts. I'm doing mine as Medusa. <br />Not as easy as I first thought, but none the less very entertaining. <br />I finally got arround uploading some pictures of my vulture, <br />still I have to take better pictures since the current ones do not <br />make me that happy.<br /><br /><br />Clubs I am part of :<br /> <a href="http://dapride.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dapride.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondapride:" title="dapride"/></a> <a href="http://silenthedges.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/i/silenthedges.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsilenthedges:" title="silenthedges"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I do get bored in the Flat Field</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 16:04:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ With the turn of the tide, I find that life like gossip goes on quite unconcerned <br />
about one's opinion..<br />
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I have not quite unpacked yet, because I am great at procrastinating<br />
but also because I arrived not long ago, but already I get tiresome gossip<br />
trailing behind me like a pack of hungry dogs.<br />
I guess there is some people who need to get out, get a lover or two and <br />
quit telling things about me to people they probably wish will hate me and who <br />
ultimately will come and tell me.<br />
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I am so tired of being forced to put up with people who pretend they are avant garde and their prudish bullshit.<br />
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I mean, what I do in my private life and who I do it with can't be that interesting<br />
can it ? I understand a comment or two, but this is pretty much out of hand. <br />
I mean I lived a year abroad, came back a month and a half ago and there is already<br />
people carrying gossip to Argentina ..... a neighboring country ! <br />
What on earth is going on ??<br />
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Whatever. Sorry for ranting.<br />
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                <title>Is it always like this ?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Aug 2007 22:29:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I should be writing more interesting stuff, I should be painting, perhaps uploading and taking pictures of my work, I should if anything else be out there partying.<br />
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Instead I am immensely unhappy, my first pet died.<br />
I had her for 18 years, ever since I was so small I could barely carry a tiny kitten. <br />
I am forever brokenhearted.<br />
Life keeps doing the most horrible things, it takes away all I've ever loved, I have so little left now it will run out of things to take away from me pretty soon. Perhaps that is something of an upside to this.<br />
It hurts, it never stops, I have no rest.<br />
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                <title>Back</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2007 17:26:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am finally home, well since a week now, and my stuff is still in the luggage and lying around and on top of nearly any available surface.<br />
On the positive side of things,I have real Internet again, no censure, no screening, no nonsense.<br />
I have to find a scanner or get around taking pictures of my work here, but I have already uploaded the book cover I did before going away last year. I liked it back then but now I am not so sure anymore <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
Also all things went well in the giving away of the cat I rescued, I found a decent owner and save for all the tragic sentimentality of parting with the kitten it was alright.<br />
I don't quite know where is my mind and I feel somewhat apprehensive about being back in my life, still I am quite content at the moment.<br />
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                <title>The hanging garden</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 10:06:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It would seem that after a few false hopes I have found a home and owner<br />
for the furry creature, but I mill anxious and constantly about what if that fails<br />
in the last minute .. I have no rest. It is less than a week now and I'll be flying back<br />
I am a running, I am a coming and entirely overcome with paralysis for all things <br />
that can go wrong still.<br />
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I have decided to do some siamese twins project, which adds to the long list of things I <br />
want to start working on. On the positive side when I get home I'll upload stuff I have <br />
been meaning to put up here but had not the chance. <br />
For instance a cover for a book called Tales of Love of Madness and Death by Quiroga <br />
(fantastic book by the way), an unfinished series of portraits after Lautreamont's "octopus with a silken gaze" that at the time I felt quite happy with, and also some pictures of the dolls I made.<br />
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Maybe I'll get to write again before I get home, but then nothing is certain so in case I <br />
don't :I hope you all have a great time while I'm away !! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <br />
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                <title>All things move toward their end</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jun 2007 08:39:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And so I shall be going back home in 15 days, give or take a night or two.<br />
Allthough 50 hours worth of flight don't provoke me to instant cheer I  miss my home and family, and I miss my cats and my friends and I will at least for a while be quite happy to be back. Of course I am already trying to have a plan as to where will I go next, I have a paralysing fear of stability. I need to be getting away, always to leave. Sounds good but it's rather conflictive and it also alienates me from my loved ones, and as much as I need to get away from my life I need to feel loved, both currents tearing me appart I forever miss half of my heart.<br />
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Now that I have bemused everyone with my rant, I'll move to more practical issues, I have a kitten that I found out in the rain a month and a half ago, I have given him medicines and fed him and got him toys and a huge Totoro plush he likes to sleep in.<br />
I love him to bits <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Still customs requires 3 months of quarantine for a cat to be passed through which means I cannot take him with me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
If you, or anyone you know happens to live in Beijing and can be a decent and loving <br />
cat owner, please let me know and I'll be happy to meet you.<br />
He's a sweet and extremely playful, black, long haired monster <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
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                <title>The soft center of disaster</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 29 May 2007 11:14:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My room is covered with boxes and things that should be in boxes but I ran out of said cardboard implement, I have less space than ever and I am not even packing all the things I wanted to. Tomorrow I must send all this colossal racket home, and pray it arrives.<br />
Funny how I don't remember having much stuff, but now that I must cage it and move it that assumption is proven fallacious.<br />
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I had such a terrible mood today I probably would have melted the ground I walked on,<br />
if only of course life were half as poetic as art would have us believe.<br />
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I don't know how to properly use Myspace, I normally post my writing there <br />
and everyone has fancy looking profiles and it is making me mad not to <br />
know how. So visit me there and if you know how make it look pretty <br />
please let me know <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> <a href="http://www.myspace.com/scarletwish">My myspace</a><br />
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 13:28:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have to get some sleep soon, I don't quite remember the last time I slept at leisure. I can't seem to get myself in bed before 4 am which make me go through the day with sleep crazed thoughts and much laziness, ok, so that last bit is constitutional.<br />
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Still I have to gather some drive to finish the painting I started a month ago with jellyfish but when I think about underwater for some reason I get a faint nausea that scares me off the whole thing. I've always got happy enthusiastic feelings from underwater themes and monsters...I want this nausea nonsense to go away.<br />
To make myself happy while I will this paralysis away I got some very pretty things in the antique market at PanJiaYuan and some Terry Pratchett books. How come I never stumbled on his writing before ? It would appear he is ridiculously famous yet I managed to miss him entirely, quite a shame since he's not only fantastic but hilariously clever.<br />
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I just read <a href="http://ladytwiglet.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/a/ladytwiglet.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconladytwiglet:" title="ladytwiglet"/></a>'s ordeal about an art stealing bastard who's been lurking on DA <a href="http://ladytwiglet.deviantart.com/journal/">[link]</a> and seemingly getting away with it <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
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Also must get around scraping some old stuff in my gallery, after I sleep of course.<br />
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                <title>Birthday</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 22:22:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today (11 may, for some reason involving meridians <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/devartlogo.gif" width="32" height="17" alt=":devart:" title="deviantART" /> is still existing in yesterday while everyone knows we are entering the afternoon of the 11th day of may <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> ) is my birthday, I got a brilliant book on William Waterhouse ( this being the present that I brought me myself <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />), the complete illustrated works of Lewis Carrol and a book on Ukiyo e (though my dad sent me this one a month ago, it was due for today)<br />
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My birthday always makes me uncomfortable, it is rather complicated to dwell on the happy side of getting older but is not that in itself that drags me into the gutter most of the time. They make me so horribly insecure, I am forever worrying if things are going well, if everyone is having a good time. Only perfect birthdays make me happy, but how often one finds oneself wrapped up in a perfect birthday ? so I mostly choose not to do anything, and worry instead about people remembering or not. I never escape madness. Knowing how vulnerable and inadequate today will make me feel only makes things madder, I am already angry with myself, I am smarter than this. Or at least I could be suffering more existentially, I could very well do with only having to deal with the morose, the horrors of death, love lost and regret.<br />
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Like Pessoa said, and said it better, a cold make even metaphysics sneeze.<br />
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                <title>dreary days</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2007 00:27:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had decided not to write on this journal on account of my having another journal, but things being as they are I am not really writing anywhere..so why not ?<br />
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Summer has come as a train wreck, the way it always does in Beijing, the past week I  wore jumpers and shivered in the cold, now my skin clawls at the heat.<br />
As much as I detested the bitterness beyond endurance of winter, I have spent these days feeling nauseous and miserable.<br />
I cannot paint or read nor any other thing that involves using my eyes, and feel too awful for any physical activity. Which come to think of it is a mighty disaster since training begins monday, but hopefully this will pass soon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dream Diary</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2005 23:25:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Journey if you will through a part of my lost heart, on display;<br />
<br />
 My livejournal  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/j/jsenn.gif" width="20" height="20" alt=":jsenn:" title="jsenn the beloved" /> <a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/le_lethe">[link]</a><br />
<br />
Truth is it is already too painful and soul consuming <br />
to keep one journal, so go to the above if your thirst <br />
so inclines, and as for what to expect;<br />
<br />
Dear readers and friends; if maintaining<br />
relations was not complicated enough,<br />
we'll have to suffer the written form.<br />
<br />
Engaging in either insane metaphisics, <br />
aesthetics or plain silliness, seems <br />
to be the rule about my writing. <br />
<br />
Naturally enough in a journal, only a <br />
paltry version of the madness, horror <br />
and joy of which life consists can be <br />
expressed. But hopefully can serve as <br />
a memory of some of it, and the echo <br />
of all the rest.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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