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Ramsalte is making pencil portrait drawings and water-based pictures with colors made from spices. He paints with acrylic paint on framed canvas and on beach rock shaped and rounded off by grinding of the waves. He makes voodoo-dolls and he makes ink and pencil drawings based on memories from his trips up the rivers and into the jungles at the time he spent in Borneo and he writes books based on his memories. The icing on the cake is nothing simple or nothing fake the master signature the ultimate touch The icing on the cake is the final choice that only you can make. The icing on the cake the cutting edge and final input to impress with all in hand and all at stake A steady hand is what it takes to make the icing on the cake.
The guns are loaded and the fuses are lit bullet points and bullshit bangers and mash is a solid hit bullet points and bullshit. they say that blood is thicker than water bullet points and bullshit and white wine is tap waters tasty daughter bullet points and bullshit. Ramsalte has lived and worked out of Miri in Sarawak and Kuala Belait in Brunei and has spent precious time going up the rivers into the jungles of Borneo visiting local Ibans and Dajaks. In the longhouses where some of the young men he worked with on the off shore oil rigs came from and young girls working as amas in the houses of the expats it was a time he treasured very much and a time that still brings happy memories.
LIKE A PUPPET ON A STRING I’M THE DANSER WHEN YOU SING I’M THE JOKER YOU’RE THE KING LIKE A TOY ON A STRING SILVER BELLS MADE TO RING NUMBER ONE DING-A-LING. Ramsalte has lived and worked out of Miri in Sarawak and Kuala Belait in Brunei and has spent precious time going up the rivers into the jungles of Borneo visiting local Ibans and Dajaks. In the longhouses where some of the young men he worked with on the off shore oil rigs came from and young girls working as amas in the houses of the expats it was a time he treasured very much and a time that still brings happy memories.
This collection of poems is about my life as a bipolar with ups and downs and mostly with hope and optimism. There is a bit of room for other subjects of life in this collection.
This poem collection is from the beginning of 2021. These poems are mostly about my depressive periods and life. They tell a tale of my view on my sickness and what I have experienced in my life. They can be quite dark in my poems of my depressive periods. There is also a little room for other themes like war, religion, bipolar and heartache.
Som mennesker, er vi er konstant i bevægelse med et målrettet blik på næste time, næste dag og næste år.Vi glemmer at stoppe op og reflektere over dét, vi har lige nu: nuet. "Momentum" indkapsler disse øjeblikker og tanker. "Momentum" har dvælet i fortiden længe, og nu vækkes værket til live i nutiden.
THERE ARE POEMS TO BE BURNED AND A BOY TO BE KILLED. Paris, 1988. Freia Altena sits in Jardin du Luxembourg, watching over a boy who doesn’t know he is in danger. Death threats on library walls, scorched books on a shelf, and a blind battle with the past. Fighting for safety, Freia soon realises that there is a mystery far grander than expected, an intricate web of love and fury so beautifully dangerous that it threatens to burn everything down. A pen grazes paper, a tonearm scrapes on a record. For a moment, the world stands still and a whole world of art and passion lies buried just around the corner. Then, the clock spins again and the past has become the present and the future is but a poem in a book. Excerpt from the bookPerhaps Freia is not cut out for this. She closes her eyes and opens them again. Paris remains the same, trains arriving and departing in a mechanical cycle. The sight becomes a poem in bold letters, a verse presenting the fact that Freia cannot give up on this warm spring day, for there are higher stakes and longer threads connecting dots that cannot be snapped in two by her feeble hands. About the authorMette Marit Tjelle Holm is a Danish-Norwegian writer of poetry, short stories, and fiction. When she is not writing, she loves to listen to old records and read lots of books. With tea, of course. Secrets of a Poet is her first novel.
A Study in the Ephemeral is a poetry collection written in-between worlds, emotions, thoughts. The poems were written at night, at day and in-between joy, love and despair. They are the ephemeral in nature, the changing echo of it all, fleeting and passing quickly - yet returning. It is a search for the existential value in human life and love.Stories carry powerful meanings, they are how generations leave behind condensed meanings of a life lived and experienced. They have the power to move us or remind us of how the future often repeats the past.From stories we learn to see ourselves from what is reflected back at us. It is not always the words, but what we feel reading the words, what they remind us of in that moment.Art like poetry is about distilling the nature of life down to its essence. Allowing us to enter other worlds or reflect back on ourselves from a place beyond us. In freeing these constraints we can truly perceive.Journey down the ephemeral, sit by the fire, open a glass of wine . This book will feel like a long lost relatable friend on a journey just begun.
"Lollipops and sweet dreams" is a series of famous sayings and phrases mixed with the thoughts of Ramsalte and poetry dealing with hopes and dreams coming to mind. Lollipops and sweet dreams life is never what it seems and many times I lost my way looking for a place to stay finding trouble on my way. Always easy on my mind always happy always kind trickling like a sparkling wine a rare and a priceless kind perfect like a pearl and only made to shine.
PICTURE PERFECT IMAGES AND FRACTIONS OF MY MIND SIMPLE WORDS OF PASSION IS ALL WHAT I CAN FIND. VISIONS OF THE FUTURE AND GLIMSES IN THE PAST NOTHING MENT TO BE FOREVER NOTHING MADE TO LAST. "Fractions of my mind" is a series of poems based on random thouhgts passing in my mind caught on paper and frozen in time with no silver ining or greater meaning than to entertain the reader. The illustrations are positioned as visual barriers between the poems and are a product of my own artwork.
I am 31 years old. With a diagnosis of paranoid schizophrenia. Have been in treatment, both with medicine and psychiatric placement. Despite this, I have managed to self publish a book entitled: Skizo, through the company: Nordrose. But this time it is poems.
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