she tells a story of Digital Construction
YOU ARE HERE.
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continuously told, constructed updated & created by --> Aleya Darling
Here lies a collection
of thoughts & drafts &real moments.
Here, they lay
their all on the stage.
This is
a Performance, a Tribute;
to, love & desire, connection
&CREATION
she felt it &
she shared it
thru her eyes &
thru her hands;
PRELUDE
01---------> you are HERE / home. 02--> Prologue
04 _____> wrote this for u...Dear Calendar
__________06__-->>> AL ---> BUM
BS
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
do come with me,
TREASURE MAP
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ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
ive written a novel and disquised it as my Digital Diary
to me its all calm - with the underlying emotion of fire sizzling inside my bones
Dear Calendar
Dear Calendar
it'll make more sense once you read it
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I wrote this for you,
find yourself here.
imagine it's 4:44 and your mind is at a blank. the creative process has stumped you yet again. you crave an outlet that you can immerse yourself within, but you hold yourself back - again -unsure of where to begin.
behind closed eyes you can so clearly see the dream.. but when your eyelids open, you choke. the creative comparisons taking you away from the light that lies within your fingertips.
you watch movies, you listen to your favorite song, you write trash poetry (your own cryptic idea of a song). everything you do, everything you think, everything you wear somehow feels likes it's already been fucking done and its quite frustrating to create now because how do you breathe
without fresh air
Well, Ive figured out a way. at least, a way that works for me.
This website is a diary dedicated to the girl inside who was afraid to embrace imperfection. An ode to the unfinished, the uncertain, and the constant creative process that is my life.
sincerely, aleya darling
"titled :
painted"
"you know the way the sky and the trees paint patterns?
and how they reflect off the water?
That's how your love paints you on to me.
we're walking alongside eachothers egos and egodeaths
the monsters that rule the city
and the ones who change it
tarot calls it a tower moment
the dragon slayed by the prince
the princess already on her way to escape
Safety and Logic, Protection and Sanity
Self growth to the point of buidling your own castle
Look out beyond the tower and soon you will learn to save yourself.
We all riside in the battle for monarchy within the world of our own minds.
How do you choose to slay your own monsters?"
Sometimes the Process of the PROJECT is the Project Itself,
Sometimes the Process of the PROJECT is the Project Itself,
Sometimes the Process of the PROJECT is the Project Itself,
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