Royal Conception series

Royal Conception series, originally uploaded by gwhughey.

Flat Stanley

Flat Stanley, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

Meet Flat Stanley! He is travelling around the world as part of a friends young daughters school project. If you would like to make someones day please print Stanley and take a photo with him or put him on your blog. Afterwards please comment and lead me to where flat stanley is now. Thank you :P

•JeNny & BoB'

•JeNny & BoB', originally uploaded by gwhughey.

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Holy smokes! thats cheap again

Holy smokes! thats cheap again, originally uploaded by SSH.

On The Turning Away

On The Turning Away, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

State Of Mind

stateofmind, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

http://www.thedisarray.com/stateofmind.mp3

Light Years

Light Years, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

www.thedisarray.com/daughter.mp3

Light Years by Pearl Jam

I've used hammers made out of wood.
I have played games with pieces and rules.
I undeciphered tricks at the bar, but now you're gone.
I haven't figured out why.
I've come up with riddles and jokes about war.
I figured out numbers and what they're for.
I've understood feelings and I've understood words but how could you be taken away?

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go.
It don't seem fair. today just disappeared.
Your light reflected now. reflected from afar.
We were but stones. your light made of stars.

With heavy breath awakened regrets.
Back pages and days that could have been spent together but we were miles apart.
Every inch between us becomes light years now.
No time to be void or save up on life.
Oh, you got to spend it all.

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go.
It don't seem fair. you seam to like it here.
Your light reflected now. reflected from afar.
We were but stones. your light made of stars.

And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go.
It don't seem fair. today just disappeared.
Your lights reflected now. reflected from afar.
We were by stones. your light made of stars.

Enlisted

Enlisted, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

Dogs by Pink Floyd

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need
You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street
You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed
And then moving in silently, down wind and out of sight
You gotta strike when the moment is right without thinking.
And after a while, you can work on points for style
Like the club tie, and the firm handshake
A certain look in the eye, and an easy smile
You have to be trusted by the people that you lie to
So that when they turn their backs on you
You'll get the chance to put the knife in.
You gotta keep one eye looking over your shoulder
You know it's going to get harder, and harder, and harder as you get older
And in the end you'll pack up, fly down south
Hide your head in the sand
Just another sad old man
All alone and dying of cancer.
And when you loose control, you'll reap the harvest that you've sown
And as the fear grows, the bad blood slows and turns to stone
And it's too late to loose the weight you used to need to throw around
So have a good drown, as you go down, alone
Dragged down by the stone.
I gotta admit that I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me as if I'm just being used
Gotta stay awake, gotta try and shake off this creeping malaise
If I don't stand my own ground, how can I find my way out of this maze?
Deaf, dumb, and blind, you just keep on pretending
That everyone's expendable and no-one has a real friend
And it seems to you the thing to do would be to isolate the winner
And everythings done under the sun
And you believe at heart, everyone's a killer.
Who was born in a house full of pain
Who was trained not to spit in the fan
Who was told what to do by the man
Who was broken by trained personnel
Who was fitted with collar and chain
Who was given a pat on the back
Who was breaking away from the pack
Who was only a stranger at home
Who was ground down in the end
Who was found dead on the phone
Who was dragged down by the stone.

The Last Judgement

The Last Judgement, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

by Michelangelo, located in the Sistine Chapel

Ill

Ill, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

Verse

Verse, originally uploaded by stateofmind_77.

My first digital collage!