9.17.2008 |
Platea Desolo |

The melancholy of her reflection... a feral and abandoned lane.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 1:13 AM
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6.27.2008 |
Votum Accendo |

The words she has said to darkened walls. The incipience of flesh.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 2:17 AM
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5.29.2008 |
Spiritus Sanctus |

Three prayers in a jar to the diaphanous and white. 
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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 2:23 AM
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12.15.2006 |
Bellus Farragos |

The most beautiful symphony of dead leaves and dirty sidewalks.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 7:08 AM
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11.04.2006 |
Pessumus Parvulus |

The childhood narratives of strength and survival.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 10:48 PM
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9.28.2006 |
Fragoris Decumbus |

The still small sound of the eulogy for the forgotten.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 5:47 AM
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9.04.2006 |
Animus Infractus |

As she remembers, but not as it was.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 11:43 PM
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8.04.2006 |
Brierus Esotericus |

In her world, the weeds command the most beautiful of secrets.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 4:30 AM
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7.30.2006 |
Incandescence Interruptus |

... the lambency of the fool who worships himself.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 3:19 AM
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7.27.2006 |
Ungula Festerus |

The tentacles of doubt have begun to surface

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 2:32 AM
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7.13.2006 |
Consumed Peregrination |

Time is the pilferer of smoothness.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 4:33 AM
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7.12.2006 |
Short Term Parking |

The patterns, the plans, the lives which make no sense and fit together as if they do.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 4:08 AM
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7.05.2006 |
Antipodean Rex |

The disagreement of form and shadow. The secret names she whispers in the dark.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 2:00 AM
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7.01.2006 |
Indiscernible She |

The juxtaposing of language and cognizance. The graffiti on skin he will never fully understand.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 1:50 AM
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6.29.2006 |
1+1 Does Not =2 |

Call her 'Australia', and she shall baptize you 'Antarctica'. Two continents divided.. cold and beneath her.

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 2:23 AM
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6.28.2006 |
Maiden Voyage |

"Heaven shook Hell And down from its pockets The ring in your bell It fell through your hands Hang at your feet The doors that won't open Marking the journey of our friends complete These are the fables of my street"

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posted by Mystery of a Street @ 4:42 AM
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[About Mystery of a Street] |
Mystery of a Street is the visual blog of Artist_X™.
This blog contains photographic images and random thoughts relating to things experienced while wandering
about at odd hours, with various format cameras.
These images and thoughts run the gamut from beautifully elemental, to disturbingly strange.
M.O.A.S. is an online art project to help keep me sane during the summer when it gets too hot to think! I take a "break" from art during these months and work on things such as site updates, clothing design and photographic projects.. and this is one of them. |

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