| Latest creative fashion shoot from Brattoon. © Silver Foxx Photography 2009 |
| Latest creative fashion shoot from Brattoon. © Silver Foxx Photography 2009 |
| note: The number next to each name represent ModelMayhem profile numbers. If you go to modelmayhem.com and type in the specified number in the top right, you will be presented with that persons body of work and profile. *** Thursday May 21st- Creative photo shoot with Jana Stephanie Friday May 22nd- Theme photo shoot with Leah Erlandson ::TRAVEL:: May 30th- Montreal "Creative Dramatics Shoot" [link] |
| My Longing. Big brown eyes pierce the skies, of my heart, my soul, my longing. Deep within me burns a flame, and so I wait, I wait, I wait... With deepest sighs, those big drown eyes, are all my heart calls for. A gaze that burns so deep within, its a wonder how I could have been, alive without those eyes to give, my soul its life, its light...my longing. Days pass by and still those eyes, those perfect eyes of brown, are my only weakness shown, my hearts desire boldly exposed, for all to see but judge me not! For if presented you those eyes, surely you would not disguise, a hunger thundering deep inside, for such a beautiful paradise, that are those eyes, those big Brown eyes. Kings and Queens have tried to own it! Birds and beasts have come to fear it! But none can tame the splendid perfection, boldness wrapped in purest temptation, of my one, my only, Brown-eyed boy. Days turn into weeks and still, the burning of my heart could kill! All I ask for, all I plead, is the calming of these painful seas. Yet, even in the darkest nights, those big Brown eyes pierce the skies, giving light to the path at hand, leading my soul to our far-away land. So here I sit, here I wait, thoughts wrapped around our twisted fate. Is this some game? Some child's play? To be without you all this time, how could I possibly survive? When all I long for, all I crave, with the passing of each lonesome day, just those eyes, those beautiful eyes, of my one, my only, Brown-eyed boy. Not a soul could comprehend, the depths to which my heart has no end, I long for you boy, come home to me! At last we can be a family, together forever, till the death of time, Just you, and me, and those big Brown eyes. |
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"Passion is the genesis of genius."
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