"dad, your boy is about to fall.
he walks the razor’s edge.
he’s on the brink of fading out.
he’s at his bitter end.
dad, your boy who used to run,
you taught him how to crawl.
he left home to find his own,
now all he had is gone.
in your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
and in your head where it dwells.
i’d give you my hand if you’d reach out and grab it.
let’s walk away from this hell."
Love it, love it, love it! Very good contrast, you're drawn right to him sitting there. I like the kinda pattern effect going on in the background as well. Great job
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the perspective is very nice, nice spotfor the pic!
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Be Formless, Shapeless, Like water.
the alternating light and dark gives it a mezmerizing spiral look
awesome shot!
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... for not even the strongest love can survive all on its own.
Sooner or later it must be accepted and nourished, or it will die.
~from Winter's Child by Cameron Dokey
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We get older, we get taller but we're still kids, running around the playground..
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*Sarah*
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