Sunday, March 17, 2013

Sneak Peek: All The Way to The Halcyon Days


Miserable-that would be one word which can sum up her whole life right then. She might be wearing Chanel but she is finally an orphan, a rebel in addition. Her art is the thing that speaks through with it, though, as she explore her past all over again. It was the road under the twilight, down the broken motorcycle back in nothing but her Halcyon Days.

As she ride down her memories, she breaks down to the memories she possibly forgot, Haley-is her name, and like the comet, a destruction once struck down her whole life-orphaning her away from the days of Halcyon, the days she believed in, the days which remained peaceful. Because she is no Marilyn Monroe, but she is only a creature of her. She is not a creature of all the signs and the dollar bills-but only she could save her from herself now.

She cracks down the grasp down her throat, because she’s only a New York Girl raised in California. Will she return orphaned to Bel Air, or will she burn down the streets of the state of mind in New York due to her art. Will she shine bright, or will she dim her own light? Will she kiss a new form of honesty out of a distorted lie, or will she die in the truth?.
The Photographic Sense brings you to the tale of Haley’s Halcyon Days, along the way with her-now mystical boyfriend, James Miller on “All The Way to The Halcyon Days” as a part of a compilation of a Creative Writing Project. The cover haven’t been unveiled, but this is an artwork I shot on the same shoot as the cover shooting-which is also featured on PhotoVogue’s Photo Of The Day on the Website’s Front Page on the 20th of February, 2013. X

Will Halcyon Strike Back? Or Will The Tears of Belladonna Cry Stream Down Again?
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Saturday, March 2, 2013

Alter Ego.

My art is only another representation of altering a memory, and altering a part I wish was better, I don't change, It just had always been-there. -Union
1.Austin Beckrhousmentaustin
Laid back, and bright like the sun, the soul of the art follows as a follow up, like a list, like a portraiture, like a definition of pure undiscovered gem. As beautiful as the sea, but never discovered. Like a gem, thrown out by a shell, like a pearl, deep down the vivid sand down in Coney Island. A king never went down his throne for a victim, but he was different. Love saved him, and nothing else let him go. it was art, and the beautiful soulful image of nothing but the emerald cornea. Breathes in, and wants out. Nothing as beautiful as the teal streaks down his brunette, shaved-side, long hair. Flying like a troop down a quiet drama, and nothing else really matters. Only like hazel, and like almond shaped eyes, only that quiet matters, and the freedom was stolen like a dream, and no one can blind a semi-beauty. Photographer.
2.Sophorina Elisabeth Hayessophora

Nothing compares to the joy she posses, as she walks down, phresh out the runway, a Chanel lady. But nothing comes away in her classiness, except for everything simply wild. She can carry a bag on her hands, or her teeth, and she decides whether or not her runway is cutting it. Just another party animal with too much dreams to reach, outrunning the number of drunk people in the middle of an after party until 1 A.M., and what matters is only where she comes from, a small town girl, to one of world's top models. nothing replicates, and nothing can simply duplicate, she is a work of art, a codec of Fashion. Model.

3.Haley V Greens


As fragile as a glass jar, hardly stabile, and yet, as beautiful as a rosemary field, nothing beats her blueberry heart, and her artistic crimson soul. Yet, nothing is good enough for this young lady. Anything she perceived was just vulnerability, and only in the dark she felt pretty, where no one can glimpse a light shining down her pure, glowing, beautiful skin. And only red lipstick is her best friend, it was essential. It was something she can never live without. And all of the things that happened in the past, lived endlessly in her, she is only as real as a fur diva. Poet.

4.Raspore Minkoff

By his fury, the whole world should respect, under his instant dreams under rage, everything is just on his dreams. Nothing is sane enough for him to fulfill his dreams, and to outlaw his opponent, Austin, who posses the same body. Nothing but a grown ghetto down the hood, but only a dream as clear, and a clarity as dreamy as a broken crime. Nothing should be judged, because he is a creature of judgement himself. A rage and fury only a dragon of red, and nothing else does matter as long as he got his stache. Nothing is as furious as his calm soul, works the other way around. Leader.

5.Guiseppe The Gingér

Away from home, with a light headed behavior. Only a simple laugh and a pose-d behavior, and such weirdness nobody can simply understand. Indie, yet hippie, yet just another contemporary heart nobody understands. Never learnt how to string a guitar properly but makes a proper song with one. At least something good to his ears. Has long hair like the sun, and was portrayed as a female. But his soul is as masculine as a green dragon. Just another boat in the middle of the sea which runs like a pelican painted in all ginger, like an orange ball, miles, miles, miles away from the port, from home, and only under his head dreaming. Musician.

6.Anna Della

A wanderer of time, space, and all the lost and gone. Only a spirit in the midst of nowhere, somewhere the world isn't dimensional. Somehow she is just, a creature of thought, and she could only feel when somebody thinks of her, or misses her. A victim of the holocaust. Somehow she wants to be loved-and she wants to travel around the world, and she wants to live in a sanctuary, and she wants to once again feel humanity. Wanderer.

7.Paul Samuel Abrahams.

Nothing comes first before God. He is a devoted Christian, and all his life, he was born to be devoted to God. An archangel, and a creature without a stain. He is the guardian angel guiding Kennie where his mind is always misguided. A creature of exposure, and purity, nothing comes in between his Clarity. As angelic as the morning star, like a direction of a million stars, a formation, and the beauty of the truth. Archangel.

8.Ryn Univora

Rockstar is his middle name. Nobody really dims his shine, because when somebody does, the whole world is against a hater. Loves glitter mixed with unicorn and a drip of blood, is obsessed with nothing but the state of FAME. All the riches are his, and that nothing takes that away because he is an androgyne and a seller of the golden soul. Talent is his next middle name. And unicorns sleep down his heart. Rockstar.

9.Spectra Electra


A daughter of the Anthemoosa Bay, nothing comes within her way. Only a fierce creature, and a creature of boundless, eternal beauty. Siren she becomes for enrapturing the ocean waves instead of Persephone before she becomes a bride of Hades. Now all she has it all, all the power, all the glory. She feeds on humanity and spares nothing for love-because love can never ever occur on her. Her spell of songs will enchant wanderers, and all there's left is her and her sisters. Like a siren song, like a bird predator. Siren.



Nothing but a little artist, raised in 97. Foolish, and loved by the whole ego-s till the very end. A big fan of caps-and a prodigy with artistic skills the world could have. Only colors rush out of his mind-and some turns onto a monochromatic spectrum. Like tan-and simplicity of mind. What makes him complex are the other ego-s, coloring the soul with a spectrum he could never understand. His self defense mechanism is basically someone else. A creature of art. Student. Alongside him, there are two more. James Miller&Reinhardt Kenn.

PhotoVogue Features.
Anna Della

PAR.Reinhardt Kenneth
Model.Irene Wihandi Putri, Gillian Geraldine Gani, Evan Ray, and a Self Portrait by Gillian.