Ningun dibujo, ninguna palabra, ningun trazo brotaba de mi mano, triste y solo me encontraba, furioso por no poder crear nada... desesperadop, harto y amargo cai en la cuenta del tiempo...
Finalmente, decidi tomar la decision de una vez por todas, entre a mi cuarto, mi viejo taller, abri mi cajon de herramientas, me sente a la mesa, destroze la manga de mi camisa... y con un afilado cortador de hojas, clave la punta en mi antebrazo, fue doloroso, pero no me importo... abri mas y mas la herida en la piel, hasta llegar a la palma de mi mano, donde con ayuda de unas pinzas y unas tijeras, logre finalmente remover la piel que se adheria suave pero firmemente a la materia dura.... y repitiendo la misma operacion hacia arriba... Mi mano mecanica estaba descompuesta, por lo que decidi repararla yo mismo, y usando desarmador electrico, comence a buscar las fallas, entre las articulaciones mecanicas que antes funcionaban tan bien, el dolor no importaba, solo queria recuperar mi habilidad, solo queria poder volver a escribir y dibujar como antes lo hacia en mis mas remotos sueños.... mientras mi creacion esperaba pacientemente el resultado, a la pobre luz de aquella mesa vacia como el motor que ocupaba mi pecho en donde antes debia hallarse un corazon.... --- No picture, no word, no trace outbreaks of my hand, and only I was sad, angry for not being able to create anything ... desesperadop, tired and bitter cai into account the time ...
Finally, I decided to take a decision once and for all, between my fourth, my old workshop, open my drawer tool, I sit at the table, shattering the sleeve of my shirt ... and a sharp cutter blades, the key point in my forearm, was painful, but I do not care ... is toward bigger and more and more bleeding wound in the skin, reaching the palm of my hand, where with the help of some tweezers and scissors, will finally remove the skin that adheres firmly to the soft but tough field. ... and repeating the same operation upward ... My hand was decomposed mechanical, so I decided to fix it myself, and using electric disarm, I started to look for faults, joints between the mechanisms that worked so well before, the pain did not matter, just wanted to regain my ability, just wanted to be able to come back to write and draw as he did before in my most remote dreams .... my creation while patiently waiting the result, the poor light of that table empty as the engine that occupied my chest where to be found before a heart ....
ahhh ninio tu dibujo me da mieditoo pero en buena osea que esta bien lograda la idea y todo esta muy genial o-o como que entiendo eso ojala mi imaginacion eso si fuera la de antes la que creaba cosas imposibles sin preocuparme de que fueran imposibles y esoo ultima cosa que escribo ( siento que es muy largo el post ) lo que escribiste lo ultimo eso del corazon me recordo a un monologo de hamlet machine eso era todo mejor me callo oxo
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PoRqUe LaS pAlAbRaS SiEmPrE Se QuEdAn CoRtAs A lOs SeNtImIeNtOs
jeje gracias! mas que nada es en base a que tanto que no me habian salido ultimamente dibujos con los que me sintiera satisfecho y a la vez un sueño que tuve hace mucho tiempo y que se me quedo grabado, en el cual por dentro yo erea todo mecanico -x- Muchas gracias por el comment y el fav!!!
-- If the night turned cold and the stars looked down And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground. You wake the morning in a strangers coat, No one would you see. You ask yourself, whod watch for me? My only friend, who could it be? Its ha
-- If the night turned cold and the stars looked down And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground. You wake the morning in a strangers coat, No one would you see. You ask yourself, whod watch for me? My only friend, who could it be? Its ha
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pero en buena osea que esta bien lograda la idea y todo
esta muy genial o-o como que entiendo eso ojala mi imaginacion eso si fuera la de antes la que creaba cosas imposibles sin preocuparme de que fueran imposibles
y esoo ultima cosa que escribo ( siento que es muy largo el post
lo que escribiste lo ultimo eso del corazon me recordo a un monologo de hamlet machine eso era todo mejor me callo oxo
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PoRqUe LaS pAlAbRaS SiEmPrE Se QuEdAn CoRtAs A lOs SeNtImIeNtOs
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If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground.
You wake the morning in a strangers coat,
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, whod watch for me?
My only friend, who could it be?
Its ha
no.. no habras hecho nada verdad????
nene!!! el dibujo esta bueno pero no quiero que te lastimes!! DDx
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My Inner it wants to have the control of my mind If it does, we will be lost O_O
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If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground.
You wake the morning in a strangers coat,
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, whod watch for me?
My only friend, who could it be?
Its ha
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I don't want your pity...I hate your pity
xXMiss SadnightXx
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My Inner it wants to have the control of my mind If it does, we will be lost O_O
Please visit my gallery---> [link]
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we are all mad here.
luce geneal la sangre mezclada con el metal
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... experimental love ...
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ZeRo RoCkS!
Gabba gabba hey!
Punk is here to stay!
Hey ho lets go!
Sniffin glue all day!
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