Something broke, I heard it snap by Iardes, literature
Literature
Something broke, I heard it snap
It's all cold
I'm the monster who
Killed the hope
I try to look
Like it's not my fault
My chest is ripped open
Your image is torn
To little pieces
I'm the one who made the mistake
' am paying the price of my words
Sharp sounds have
Cut the half dead flesh
Damage has been done
Can't be made undone
(Friday in the Spring of 2016)
You are an anchor in this
miserable sea of mine
I've wished for you even if I
Have never seen this face of yours
Your chains have grabbed me
While I was slowly-slowly
Falling under black waters
Back then
I've already let my breath
But you have grabbed me
And never let me
You have pulled me out
Now you are about to be torn apart
But I'll weld you to one piece
Polish your shine
Who knows?
Maybe one day
We'll be lifeguards on crooked beaches
Looking for
And finding other
Poor fellows
Who will need these
Souls on their way
Back home
(2015.12.15. 11:47PM)
Would you sit in my sky so I can polish your shine?
I'd stare at your beauty sometimes
That's my fault I know
Or is it really mine?
You're the beauty that needs to be seen
And I want to see you by my side
Until the end of time
But who wouldn't?
Say nothing
Lots of people. Wicked ones.
Well... I'm one. No one.
Wanderer, passer-by
Neither pure, nor obscure
Who knows how it feels
to be kicked
But has no clue what kind of hell
was your life
Who knows how to be a part of
something big and good
But only tries to find
The lock on your soul
To enter your dreams and your very self
So one day maybe I can help
To lift this curse and
Let you go
Love letter of a sad soldier by Iardes, literature
Literature
Love letter of a sad soldier
You stand like the last man
Of the last town
Careless and fearless
You say a word
Like the king of the world
You seem to stand taller
Than the emperor himself
While you're but a prince
And only five feet two
Still... I adore it
Tiny and fragile in my hands
Strong and fierce on your own
Even if you rarely get it right
You fight for your right
To hear them say
"Yes, my lord"
You tell me life's a mess
And I agree
I've seen her doings too
Yet your favourite saying lately
is "Til we're together
no bad can happen to us"
And I wonder if that's true
But I close my eyes
Take a breath
And a step back
With you by my side
I close you into the
Something broke, I heard it snap by Iardes, literature
Literature
Something broke, I heard it snap
It's all cold
I'm the monster who
Killed the hope
I try to look
Like it's not my fault
My chest is ripped open
Your image is torn
To little pieces
I'm the one who made the mistake
' am paying the price of my words
Sharp sounds have
Cut the half dead flesh
Damage has been done
Can't be made undone
(Friday in the Spring of 2016)
You are an anchor in this
miserable sea of mine
I've wished for you even if I
Have never seen this face of yours
Your chains have grabbed me
While I was slowly-slowly
Falling under black waters
Back then
I've already let my breath
But you have grabbed me
And never let me
You have pulled me out
Now you are about to be torn apart
But I'll weld you to one piece
Polish your shine
Who knows?
Maybe one day
We'll be lifeguards on crooked beaches
Looking for
And finding other
Poor fellows
Who will need these
Souls on their way
Back home
(2015.12.15. 11:47PM)
Would you sit in my sky so I can polish your shine?
I'd stare at your beauty sometimes
That's my fault I know
Or is it really mine?
You're the beauty that needs to be seen
And I want to see you by my side
Until the end of time
But who wouldn't?
Say nothing
Lots of people. Wicked ones.
Well... I'm one. No one.
Wanderer, passer-by
Neither pure, nor obscure
Who knows how it feels
to be kicked
But has no clue what kind of hell
was your life
Who knows how to be a part of
something big and good
But only tries to find
The lock on your soul
To enter your dreams and your very self
So one day maybe I can help
To lift this curse and
Let you go
Love letter of a sad soldier by Iardes, literature
Literature
Love letter of a sad soldier
You stand like the last man
Of the last town
Careless and fearless
You say a word
Like the king of the world
You seem to stand taller
Than the emperor himself
While you're but a prince
And only five feet two
Still... I adore it
Tiny and fragile in my hands
Strong and fierce on your own
Even if you rarely get it right
You fight for your right
To hear them say
"Yes, my lord"
You tell me life's a mess
And I agree
I've seen her doings too
Yet your favourite saying lately
is "Til we're together
no bad can happen to us"
And I wonder if that's true
But I close my eyes
Take a breath
And a step back
With you by my side
I close you into the
Use of the colour wheel for lighting and shading by Incantata, journal
Use of the colour wheel for lighting and shading
I want to talk about some simple things that even professional photomanipulators don't give enough attention sometimes.
It's the reason why our work can be perceived as wrong a bit , especially by traditional artists. People who are not artists usually say “something's wrong”
Our theme for today is colour of light and shadow.
I want to point out – there are many colour schemes and rules for that (it would be better to write an individual tutorial on that),
some are better for realistic works, some for surrealism, some for abstraction etc. It depends on your idea.