Comments on: framework

By: gonzalo demarchi

gonzalo demarchi — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 19:43:52 +0000

go!

By: Maiya

Maiya — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 18:06:24 +0000

I think of pictures. I think of all the memories that pictures hold, all the stories that come behind the simple snapshot of a moment in our lives. I think of all the little things that make live worth living, and all the little moments that make up our lives. In reality, our lives really are pretty long.

By: emily

emily — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 18:01:02 +0000

A mosquito filled gorged itself with blood drawn from the exposed portion of her thigh, but neither one of them seemed to even notice, as they made love for the first time in the framework of the unfinished house.

By: Andrea

Andrea — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:55:19 +0000

I tried to keep things within the framework of reality. It was difficult, considering who I was dealing with. “Let me try to put this to you in a different way so that you can understand”, I said. “You cannot simply go around yelling about the end of the world without any proof”. She looked at me, puzzled.

By: why does it matter? i am just a number

why does it matter? i am just a number — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:53:38 +0000

i just need a framework
some boundaries to excel in
if only I could separate my desires from my practicalities
if only this haze wasn’t constant
but then again, it’s more like closing your eyes then anything else
that’s what it feels like
self-inflicted

By: Arianna

Arianna — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:49:28 +0000

PIctures have frames, frames are cool, im not sure what im supposed to be doing, but this kind of remind me of those pictures with the fake families i them, They are all posed and stuff, its kinda cool, i wonder if they are actual families in the pictures.

By: Jessica Journey

Jessica Journey — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:46:22 +0000

The framework didn’t work anymore. It was simply a shadow, and we’d stepped outside. What now?

By: Jessica

Jessica — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:43:41 +0000

The framework failed to hold us together. Like a black and white coloring page, we were meant to stay inside. But colors bleed and people change, and a crack in the framework started, daily, to grow and appear more evident. No structure.

By: Fenella

Fenella — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:43:28 +0000

Framework – a support for my random thoughts to contain and give them some sort of coherence. A network of golden filaments woven together into a nest for my ideas, philosophy and ethos. My brain – nurturing little flashes of brilliance; supporting their growth enabling me to examine them from different angles

By: Carolina

Carolina — Mon, 18 Jun 2012 17:43:28 +0000

No sé que escribir dado que no escribo en inglés bien, así que…
Ya han pasado más de 16 segundos O.o