Lucinda
She is on my skin
Like a cartoon babe, but born in pain
She is on my skin
And she’s haunting my dreams and my heart and my soul Lire la suite…
Driftgirl and The Screaming Cats
She is on my skin
Like a cartoon babe, but born in pain
She is on my skin
And she’s haunting my dreams and my heart and my soul Lire la suite…
I love staring at people
As they walk holding hands on the shore
They seems so happy and so sure
That their love is a perfect bond Lire la suite…
Toi assise sur ta chaise
Elle qui t’oublies
Toi perdue dans tes rêves
Elle qui fait sa vie
L’aimer de tout ton être
T’aurais pu, mais tant pis Lire la suite…
Morituri te salutant, connard
Ha ouais tu ris, mais là tu t’plantes bâtard
Et si la mort passait te prendre dès ce soir?
Tu m’saoule avec tes discours bidons
Et tes soi-disantes bonnes intentions
T’as vraiment pas peur de passer pour un con
Quand est ce que tu vas la fermer pour de bon? Lire la suite…
You don’t know anything about me
But you pretend to be
The perfect one for me
I know it can’t be true
Because I’ve dreamed this love before
You see
All the pains that I’ve been trough
Because of you
Every morning I wake up with sweet
Memories of you
But in the blinding daylight it seems
I have to face the truth
This love could never lead us on the same road
How could I ever find you
When I’m lost in the crowd
I can’t remember your name, nor your face
It ain’t a shame
You are never the same when you appear
In my shaded dreams
But still you remain a stranger to me
Even if we don’t merely kiss
’till the end of the night
You don’t know anything about me
But you pretend to be
The perfect one for me
I know you’ll never be
En sculpey
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Première réalisation avec ma machine de découpe.
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Méduses, découpes en plastique
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Pieuvre en Sculpey
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