AnjaAbsinthe

We're in New Mexico, enjoying the mountains of Albuquerque! We've got lots of things planned, so stay tuned as we update here and Instagram (ichliebebill) We're going to the local fair as well as museums and the "Walter White House"/Breaking Bad candy shop. <Gotta get my sister some bluemethcandies! She's a hopeless addict of the show>

The Heamoglobin Chronicles is set for a European release date of 3 October 2014 and the US/Canada release date of 4 October 2014. The book is a collection of poems and features anatomically correct renditions of the human body and it's organs. Throughout the book you can explore not only the depths of your own mind and subconscious, but also the mysteries of life that often captivate us all. Pre-Orders will open in a few days on thelifeandtimesofanjaabsinthe.webs.com. Get your copy early and avoid rushes! The first three to order will get a bonus item which is a piece of artwork of your choice from the book! You also will receive a 10% off on any other work featured on the site. This does include photography prints. 

Thank you all for the support over the past 5 years. Vielen Dank!! 

I know I’m lucky I’ve never nicked a vein.

How much longer will this luck hold out?

Maybe I’m relying too much on luck and 

not enough on common sense.

Cigarettes and coffee have destroyed fewer 

lives than this. 

I’ve lost myself within the sands of time.

How could I not have seen this happening?

How could I have broken down this far without

the understanding what was going on.

I need something to remind me of happier times.

I need something to remind me that there is more

out there waiting for me.

I can’t accept that this is all there is for me.

Close my eyes and take me away.

let serenity sink in and pull me beneath the waves

of sleep.

Through the tides I am able to slumber.

Nothing hurts here. Nothing matters here. 

All I want is to be free. 

Alive in the city of sex and sin.

Cigarettes and smoke.

Silver fold and lap dances too.

A higher being is nowhere to be seen. 

The greed drips out and the chemicals soaked in.

The days of virgins in white dresses, dreams and 

wishes are now a thing of the past.

Faith has been turned into a vicious cycle of abuse.

You’ve tainted one holy writings to fill your own needs

and further your careers. 

Manipulating texts of love into ones of pain and sorrow.

Corpses laying dismembered on the ground, the blood 

seeping through the land; corrupting the the Earth with 

the duel nature of man. 

I want to erase the words I’ve written,

silence the words I’ve spoken

and take back all my shameful actions. 

I can’t make things right, but I can try.

In my heart I know I have done good and 

I have done evil.

I have to accept all the comes from me and 

stop living in fear.