A step, but dance we met
Whenever their action
Understood thy accommodation refer
This was control that let go
To future that became unstoppable
Always a fan that plea to let be
But glamour a fight that solely won
Not burnt just a soul that's learning
The able to identify oneself is survial
Only tokenism that will always be solid
But knows it went sour to uplift
Not a jealous type until the degree
Which didn't shock but speaks
Now I try to cope to regain
The spite isn't to blame, unstable
Write to rehab this sobering state
The brain shall get bit to bit
A muscle that shall never repeat
Hard to forget, never thy regret
A wholly that flowers dry to repent
Never wish death only success
I speak into existence a blessed
Again, we'll remember but run
The race is to stick to a chased
That the angst will forget
To inspire is all creations mended
So foretell a feature, remind
It was but won't and shall
We dance to a step..
(via Paris Wonderfully-Whispering Hilton. Coasters (Set of 4) by John Tyler Mounce)
#ParisWonderfullyWhisperingHilton forever a true #fanart statement made to continue a complete shine, sparkle and state of a glitching graphic.. this icon makes me happy and has reminded me to stay true to myself by becoming an out and proud individual. Goal of mine is to maybe meet, photograph or just listen to her DJ set in-person. #truetotheiconicstatus #ParisHilton @parishiltonismybff
#PhotosbyJohnTyler coming from a photographer who had three exhibits, without the work of Photoshop, and straight to film or captured digital image. My aesthetic is taught to take from click, occasionally a darkroom, or a snap that instantly magnitudes a moment of.. magic. Don't get me twisted, I admire those that take time to overprocess and/or manipulate the imagery into something more magical, but best comes whenever you get the shot instantly. This has basically always been my brand and what I aim for, which is photography from roll onto print. There are of course, the 'edit' that could be blamed but that shall be saved for thy outtakes. Candidly coldness of a hot photograph to weather the storms that shine your true brightness.. click -ta-da-boom! Thank you, kindly..
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P.S. recently purchased a 35mm camera for film and along with my school's handbook for Photography 4 I am going to relive, reteach and relearn the true magic of excelling to the fourth year.. and yes, graduate.
Profess your Resurrection, Chalice.
Venerate visions especially Sixtus sworn
Merits minted towards melodic mazes
Internally always timing whole mite belonging divine
But proven yearn honestly
Thons oblation obtained obviously other
Thence timely tokenism taught
Following others torn but damnation
Approval to thine's offered respectfully
Eye third to thy venerable chalice
A firm faith solely spoke to meditate.
Done,
In this memories towards the mystery of..
Fate.
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(via A blur of normality to become odd.. Hardcover Journal by John Tyler Mounce)
My blur is a bit different than your blur. Maybe yours is more sharpened and easier to be seen.. Mine is low-key but fuzzy and still is an odd normality.
#ablurofnormalitytobecomeodd
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Nior too listing, possible.
Subjugating thy substitute
Zoagli with thine's landing
Puritanical the prayer
Vilified this vexing vision
Treacherous to a solid truth
Enmity to be earned always
Duly to David along sided
Deification to don this return
Conflated to solely create
Nepotism too kindly sought
Intel the volumed voting
Manifesto thy magical moment
Vendetta this drop shared
An undetectable cisgendered
Blacklisted a block furthermost..
Where I'm from, broken
Broken homes sealed late
Twice removed but not forgot
They were man and a woman
Those became were the offspring
Six with three female, three male
Along the grandchildren bring
More family name and genes
Mainly females amongst tribe
The one who bare nine months
They carry control over life to
Occur, once they start their
Own. This family tree
Is woven thick, true
And traditional taught.
They are where I'm from.
"MOUNCE."
That is one, currency too corrupt.
The smoke one inhales is potent
A crash course of key ingredients stirring
The explosive taste that kills with bitterness
An acid to a "where you heading?' glare
Q daze of thy aloof alertness ran over
Walking zombie of mindless puttering
A splish that had a splattered eruption
The only effort came to those addicted
But deliver a time away to regain sane
And sake of my own bythemself
Solely not milking a habit of a decade
Without the want and never to need
Just coding to an extension known dealt
Art that reaps of a facing forward
Glance by the smashing before dry
And wet aren't those geared to hearing
Appointment only to reserve a look
To extend my creations to you, heartfelt
Pain is embedded to elapse an error
Our diplomatic daring dosage, done.
That's my nutty, in a wrap.
Sadly, one endures moments changing
A truest eviction of eerie.
That is one to be known as .
Crystalized currency corruptions.
-John Tyler Mounce.
Penned on: Jan. 3rd, 2024.
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