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Houston-based Artist Lauren McManus
My new website is up a running and This tumblr... Will be my tumblr.
For art. ENJOY!
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-Growth Through Flame and Rock
By Lauren McManus
Finished this a few days ago
Medium is molding paste and acrylic and glows in black light because I'm planning on doing a black light collection.
How do you like it?
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"I need the sea because it teaches me."
-Pablo Neruda
Painting- Ivy Floating with Aquamarine
By Lauren McManus 
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The Burnt Mountains of Golden Deep
By Lauren McManus
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The Peacock that Stands, Tall and Proud
By Lauren McManus
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Leaves in the Presence of the Blue Shining Sky
by Lauren McManus
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Flames of Waves in Loss
by Lauren McManus
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Decoding
  lifeandlinesofgettingolder:
Deciphering those who description is improbable.
Camouflaged and cold.
Escaping the deepest wells
where underground creatures
scribble along the walls
and sneak through the tiniest of cracks.
Water sniffs and tickles down and down
into the depth of darkness.
Flies and rot encircle those who fall,
all that is left is frost, frozen dirt and grime.
Grime of a thousand other places as gated as yours. 
Despair and depth,
deep and desperate.
Starving, clawing for a chance to climb upward.
Higher and higher above the clouds and sky. 
You thrive to get there, but how?
It’s so far to go, so much work left to do.
Desperate and discouraged.
Difficult as struggling up a mountain
that only gets steeper and steeper.
It’s just as cold and dark there
so why go through so much trouble to get there
and more likely, I’d say, than not
never feel that it was right. 
Where do I go to get this feeling easy?
Where’s my quick fix for this?
The green of the leaves 
floating, soaring downward,
this way and that drifting
like the prettiest of feathers,
or flitting of paper
on the wind’s crisp current
to cover the lands.
Deep and drowsy,
as you soar to the ground 
after all the work you’ve done,
to catch a smoke and think about it.
-Lauren McManus
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ellemac23:
ellemac23:
over and over the feet running
to some kind of rhythm
it’s constant and wanting
getting or going somewhere for something
he runs with purpose
he thrives with purpose
he needs and feeds off doing
do and do and be
it’s the smell of happy tulips in the morning
coffee brewing…
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ellemac23:
Light in the Sky
by Lauren McManus; ellemac23
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The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it – basically because you feel good, very good, when you are near or with them
Charles Bukowski (via blackmoonsisters)
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and so it goes
and so on. been hanging out with this guy. Hes down to earth, nerdy, very attractive and im not sure if hes interested back. We shall see. Superbowl is today so back to the woodlands I go. Valentines day is coming up so i hope he asks me to be his. Again, we shall see.
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my car got hit
by an old lady driving an old camry. She ran a red light and smashed in my left back wheel so it is undrivable. On the good side, at least it gives me a reason to stay in at tonight. I havent had a night to myself in a long time so this may very well be a good night for me to have. I, after being in an accident, called matt to pick me up because he had asked me to the menil. The menil was fun and he is a very nice, smart, interesting, and rather attractive guy. We played frisby in the park and chatted then I invited him to my apartment to play games and smoke. He beat me at smash which was funny cause im not usually beaten. Then he left but asked to hang out later cause he just had to buy weed. Later however he got a call from a friend who was going to be in town possibly and then decided to stay in for the night. I hope he texts me soon to hang out again.
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another day another problem
im about to smoke a huge bowl in order to help myself cheer up. I've been on a low. Always feeling like I can't smile as easily as I used to. It seems things don't always go as planned of course but why does it have to be so hard. If people would just talk to everyone and enjoy anyones company then we would all be a little happier. Too much on my mind I guess. Too much to think about. 
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well
things seem to be looking up. I have many friends who care a lot about me and i care too much about. Opening up is difficult sometimes but it is definitely worth the trouble. What really makes me crazy is how many guys, as my friends and I talked tonight, fuck around. I've had my large share of men who take complete advantage of my good nature and lead me on to do something i'll regret. Friends come first as always. Bros before hoes and all that jazz. I feel like i fit in the time that i was placed and i'm enjoying myself immensely.
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damn
i had a 20 min presentation tuesday. a quiz tuesday. a test today. 2 tests tomorrow. 2 tests saturday. and then one more final in a week and im done with the semester. thank fucking god.
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