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Name is Dani & location is Australia. Im a pretty modest laid back chick. Im currently at Uni and lovin' the student life style again. Am majoring in History & Indigenous Studies at the moment but that could very well change. Have travelled around Europe this year which was a great experiance. Im typically classed as a punk or goth but when it comes down to it I couldn't be further from it. Im just me, wear what suits me, associate with who I wish. I do not seek perfection nor wish to be it. I am an open book. I wear my heart on my sleeve and often get burnt. In the past years I have come to be much more aware and comfatable with my sexuality and I guess the best way to put this is the door swings both ways in regards to men and women...I am just me...Oh and apparently I am weird or so my dear friends tell me...Your warned
Put your hand out, and hold it still. and look at it.
Like something wild picked up and held too long
It looses truth; light fades on the stopped wing.
Infinite cleverness pivoted on a clever stalk,
But draw it outside doing into being,
It pales and withers like a sea-star dying.
The hand is drawn from the flesh by its user.
Powers unchannelled, shapes unshaped await it;
And what has long since happend and been completed
Lies in it and directs its bone and chooses
Stress and muscle. Textures thrust to meet it,
For it is their answer; stuff that cannot move
Moves under the hand that is all it knows and loves.
Do not look at me, the hand says. I am not true
except as means. I am the road, the bridge,
Not starting-point nor goal nor traveller.
I am not you, the doer, nor what you do.
I am an extention; I am your fatherest edge.
I am that which strokes the child's hair...Tenderly.
And drives the nail into the hand stretched onto the tree.
My shape is action. Look away. I am not true.
My body art is very important to me and it has a lot of meaning to me. The ink I have on both of my wrists mean the same thing which is om and I take this to mean my soul. The ink between my shoulder blades is of a sharman meditating with two eagles protecting him. I had that done rather spontaniously though & the ink on my back which in not completed of a budha meditation relates back to my own spirituality.
Member Since: | Nov 08, 2005 |
Last Login: | Apr 10, 2006 |
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