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September 08, 2009

:: Canvas: Geisha Muerte

Well it ain't so much of a Muerta as she is a Geisha. 
This is her story:
She's had battles and she's been through it all and it shows.
She has tattoos of Cherry Blossoms and the Biwa.  She has a decrative comb on her right side of her hair and a flower and chop sticks in the left.  She has battle scars underneath her eye and across her lips. She is the Chola in Japan.
With all that she's still lovely. 
I see myself in this.  My almond eyes, red lips, battle scars (mine are on the inside) and tattoo's.  Someone said her eyes are like mine.  Conniving. Hmmm.

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"I tried to drown my sorrows but the Bastards learned how to swim" - Frida Kahlo
Tuesday, September 08, 2009

::About LoCa: ;

  • *Born & raised in ESSJ
  • *Self Taught (paint/drawing)
  • *Have over 800 Poems
  • *Fear of Earthquakes
  • *HATE touching cardboard
  • *LOVES smelling Rubbing Alcohol
  • *HATE Smudged Charcoal
  • *LOVES Spraypaint

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