NArC

With great pride NArC can present to you the complete Goddess Collection on the Internet, donated by The Artist ME himself. Go to The Gallery of NArC presents The Artist ME

This piece of Art was made by The Artist ME'97 exclusive for NArC. It was used as a redirect link when the BEP Magazine Homepages and The Most Beauteous Cameron Diaz site got a new address on the Internet.
This picture does not only combine the two sites, but also shows the love of ME for his favourite model, actress Cameron Diaz.
The Most Beauteous Cameron Diaz

Poetry

by RaVeN
_{donated at 29 September 1997}

Steel my truth with harts of fire,
Flames of gold and
Your hand with patience
Break my waves along with thunder,
Forests of rain and hailstones
Crush my love with a tender blow
May your eye be my home
to wander back and from

by Jewel, "Upon moving into my van"
taken from her beautiful album 'pieces of you'

Joy. Pure Joy.
I am what I always wanted
to grow up and be
Things are becoming
more of a dream with
each weaking day-
The heavy brows of Daily Life
are becoming encrusted
with glitter
and the shaking finger
of consequence is
beginning to giggle
Grumpy old men have wings
Bums sport halos
and everyday dullness
has begun to breathe
as I remember the
incredible lightness
of living

by Joker
taken from Happy Nation

Kiss me baby i'm snowwhite
sleeping in a coffin
waiting for you
waiting for magic
A man of the world but lost in a dream
you look at something from a different angle
But I exist i'm waiting for you
in a coffin made of glass
Kiss me baby i'm attractive
baby get to know me
show how you are
give me that magic
baby i'm eternal
lying in a coffin
waiting for you
In your dream a girl is dancing
close to you (that girl is me)
Once a witch made her sleep
but a prince will wake her up, it's you
Kiss me baby
In the tale is the place to find her
reach out to get to know her
It means so much to me
the meaning of the book
Kiss me baby wake me up
join in the story of the fairytale
believe the dream you will not fail
Kiss me baby wake me up
Waiting for magic it's what i do
waiting for magic for me and you to kiss me
baby wake me up
Caught in a dream how lucky you are
you can see me i'm the girl behind you
So open your eyes and turn around
and watch me dancing join the fairytales
Kiss me baby
You cannot reach her on the planet
that the scientists want to call the earth
But if you use your imagination
you will see her
you will find her in your dreams
I see no shadows in my dreams
it is something so romantic
I can tell it's for real
you'll see

Raining in Baltimore
donated at 28 december 1998

The circus is falling down on its knees
The big top is crumbling down
It's raining in Baltimore fifty miles east
Where you should be, no one's around
I need a phone call
I need a raincoat
I need a big love
I need a phone call
These train conversations are passing me by
And I don't have nothing to say
You get what you pay for
But I had no intention of living this way
I need a phone call
I need a plane ride
I need a sunburn
I need a raincoat
And I get no answers
And I don't get no change
It's raining in Baltimore, baby
But everything else is the same
There's things I remember and things I forget
I miss you
I guess that I should
Three thousand five hundred miles away
But what would you change if you could?
I need a phone call
Maybe I should buy a new car
I can always hear a freight train
If I listen real hard
And I wish it was a small world
Because I'm lonely for the big towns
I'd like to hear a little guitar
I think it's time to put the top down.
(Adam Duritz / Counting Crows)