There will be loads of photos of my works completed during the monthes I was away from deviant art.


ImmortalHis leather-soled shoes treaded softly on the forest floor. The spring air flowed like liquid water to his limbs every time he breathed in, and the wind gently probed through the dead leaves, carrying off the stale smell of winter. Tender green leaves greeted the world with shy, wet-wrinkled eyes, just as their predecessors had greeted the same forest a millennia ago. The trees were ancient, tall and dignified, whisper-singing their never-ending joy at spring’s appearance, speaking curiously of him as he passed.Immortal
He was a hunter, melding into the forest like the night that creeps into its branches. He carried a long slender bow, i
Starjumper
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"If I had another broken name
Oh, I dream of something like that "
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Make that Pims as a clock
Cheers
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Don't forget who's taking you home, and in whose arms you're gonna be,
So darling, save the last dance for me. ♫
- M. Bublé
Cheers
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Don't forget who's taking you home, and in whose arms you're gonna be,
So darling, save the last dance for me. ♫
- M. Bublé
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Make that Pims as a clock
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Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. ART, is knowing which ones to keep.
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Make me smile
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