Creative Challenge #1 Results/CC#2

Posted by Ty Monday, June 05, 2006

The theme for last weeks' CC#1 was "leaves". Here are the posts:




There weren't many contributions but hopefully it will pick up with time. If anyone has any input, questions or concerns, please let me know. Do you think that a week is long enough with everyone's busy schedule? Also looking for topics. As a reminder, this isn't a contest or for judgement. How we did it before was that everyday you had only 20 minutes to create something representing the theme for the week. So most of the work viewed was not finished. This is just to keep creativity flowing.

Creative Challenge #2
This weeks' topic is "graffiti". This can be ANYTHING created by you; song, music, writing, poem, graphic design, motion graphic, animation, video, picture, etc.

 

2 comments:

Lyrically speaking June 07, 2006 8:00 AM  

BLEEDING CLOUDS

White thick fog arose
I looked out the window
My dark-rimmed eyes cursing the lack of rainbows
Wishing…
Wishing for one last sweet rendezvous of what used to be
Videos of African rhythms that gripped my spirit
Bracketed hips that swayed
Back and forth
Hypnotic eyes lusting for the flesh
His dark flesh
A diplomatic pattern
that showered me
Held me
Wrapped my legs around his body
Glittering lies
Reminding me of what was once fed
Is now a world of famishment
Slowly dead
And I grumbled and ranted
Vile language of my mind
No proof of love in this establishment
No evidence of his floodwater
For he sucked me dry leaving me to die
With bed sheets thirsty for a beam of spotlight
Can I at least stand upright and see a sunrise?
Obscene were his lies covered in the papillae of his tongue
Saliva of a fabricator with foolish speeches
Believing he could save me from past obesity of heartbreak
And I swallowed hard his bit of food still left in my tongue
Began to feel cold as I looked up at the skies
Bowing at me sympathetically
Listing malicious homicide of bleeding clouds
The denouncer of love
Apparent, illuminating my nights
Love had lingered out the door
Leaving me with dust and smoke to inhale
Asthmatic road twitching my nose
No doves circling in the air
A tribe of crows shrilled
Piercing my winter’s merry go round
With graffiti wounds he left behind
(c)2006 by Cathy Delaleu

ShawnQt June 11, 2006 3:07 PM  

I can't upload my animate gif to the website.

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