About shaidsaiden

I AM LOOKING FOR SOMEONE WHO WILL LOVE ME THE MOST, AND TO WHOM I WILL LOVE THE MOST

goodbye

many days had passed away

and now the time has come

the time to say goodbye to anyone

the time to say goodbye to people whom we learned to love

people whom we shared the joys and sorrows all the way

today marks the day that we will start missing you

to forget you is hard for us to do

soon we will be leaving

soon we will be going

soon we will be missing you

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The Audience

Kinda silhoutte.

Who do we write for? Who do you imagine when you type the words in the glowing white box of your choice?

Maybe it’s a side-effect of my own checkered past in the theatre, but I spend a lot of time wondering about them, out there in the darkness.  In all my art 2014-02-27 23.36.04[ARTZ tm] there’s a need for the receiver, a tacit covenant with the other end of the line. I cannot transmit into a vacuum, I have to know that someone, somewhere is tuning in – and like many monkey-brains I need immediate verification of that fact. The few times I’ve tried some mediums without that component I’ve felt like my feet are nailed to the floor.

I worked for a radio station for a brief stint, back in college.  Even got a few shifts here and there on the microphone – but it made my flesh crawl…

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