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The Torture of a Favorite Song. Create Any Damned Thing Any Damned Time. Copper Dries out the Daughter. I Wont Ever Fit the Fill of Your Mold. Through the Paiges of My Life Come the Wages of My Strife. Amazing People I Support. My Space Myspace.

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Amazing People I Support

Any of the links that are in this section are here because I believe whole heartedly in the people behind them. Vixn has been a friend of mine for years now. We first worked together during the creation of the Red Carpet Film Festival in Vernon B. Vixn is a promoter, show producer, booking agent, band manager and live music enthusiast. aspx? Everyone was laughing and grinning.

Create any damned thing, any damned time.

Create any damned thing, any damned time. I only had the canvas and the paints. I used the tubes and my fingers in alot of different ways to create this colorful painting. Always trying to climb to the top. How often do we think about this? How much and how many times? .

Copper Dries Out the Daughter

I am a childs penny at the bottom of the well. I have no further to fall, and I grant no wish. I am the crumbs forgotten with good reason. Van City in Mind in Time. A Letter to Anyone Who Ever Thought They Knew Me. Need to stretch this painting. Sit, think, write. A Rose For Any Other Purpose.

I Wont Ever Fit the Fill of Your Mold

What life is this? The hours of my everyday. Drip sleepless from my eyes. They rush to the depths of dreams. They fight to be heard. One moment amongst all moments. A way to make themselves happen. Happen in the reality outside of me. Blood A Memory My Lips Shall Not Forget. All things in a wave across my face. And I am none of this.

the VW project

From a cold dirty dungeon to a comfortable and inviting home. My main goals for the upgrade included increasing the storage space as well as the living space and to create a bright, welcoming, and laid back atmosphere.

Through the Paiges of my life come the wages of my Strife

Through the Paiges of my life come the wages of my Strife. Changing, time is time. I have only hours left now. Beginnings are just as easy, just as hard as endings. Depends on the overlap and how one chooses to react, respond. My face a shade of Mars.

Daren luc Sasges

Indie MV Media Group Inc. Red Carpet Film Festival 2006. Chestnut, the Hero of. Gulf Island Film and Television School.

Moving Pictures

Films, Videos and Multi Media projects I have been apart of. Samantha Jo Simmonds, Producer. Jan Kiesser, ASC, CSC, Cinematography. Jennifer Sharpe, Costume Design. Mathew Wesley Rogers, Original Score. Bette Chadwick, Casting Director. Damon Chouinard, James Sharp, Colette Rombough, Josli Rockafella, Jesse Thompson, Evan Allen, Niall MacNeil-Richardson, Asami Morita.

inflorescence

Monday, September 28, 2009. Posted by Daren luc Sasges.

The Torture of a Favorite Song

The Torture of a Favorite Song. Can a force be so great? Where do musicians find this food, this power? The right to release, unleash, such an energy through another person? Many people, all of us. Paintings inspired by songs written and performed by people that I know, by people that are real to me. I can share a cigarette with them, we can talk.

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Create any damned thing, any damned time.

Create any damned thing, any damned time. I only had the canvas and the paints. I used the tubes and my fingers in alot of different ways to create this colorful painting. Always trying to climb to the top. How often do we think about this? How much and how many times? .

Copper Dries Out the Daughter

I am a childs penny at the bottom of the well. I have no further to fall, and I grant no wish. I am the crumbs forgotten with good reason. Van City in Mind in Time. A Letter to Anyone Who Ever Thought They Knew Me. Need to stretch this painting. Sit, think, write. A Rose For Any Other Purpose.

I Wont Ever Fit the Fill of Your Mold

What life is this? The hours of my everyday. Drip sleepless from my eyes. They rush to the depths of dreams. They fight to be heard. One moment amongst all moments. A way to make themselves happen. Happen in the reality outside of me. Blood A Memory My Lips Shall Not Forget. All things in a wave across my face. And I am none of this.

the VW project

From a cold dirty dungeon to a comfortable and inviting home. My main goals for the upgrade included increasing the storage space as well as the living space and to create a bright, welcoming, and laid back atmosphere.