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poetry
1 day ago
Purple Terminology & Rainbow Clouds

Light winged smoke, the one to blame,
Creeping out from my minds clear flame.
Silvery surface of my imagination,
Fading to black, from all accusation.
I lay upon the midnights shadowy skirts,
Watching black moonbeams with the stars emberresed.
Heavenly leisure, waiting over the top,
But I keep falling, I cant seem to stop.
Purple terminology filling me instead,
Of red or yellow flowers buds, opening their heads.
Great waves from an ocean so blue,
I heed not this, buts its monsters, always true.
Whats left, in this world thats fake?
Just I, rusting with the mistakes.
Rainbow clouds of sweet lullaby,
Take me now, I'm ready to die.
poetry
24 hours ago
I..i jus..iuno

i dont know anymore
wasn't this suppose to be home?
parents and their kids have issues
from yelling to hitting to leaving to drugs

well thats my life
always yelling, being hit, always leaving, on drugs to much
its not going to change
my life isn't worth much anymore
it never was actually...

i told my dad he's a fucking prick
his reaction...
he threw a glass ashtray at me
thats ok though;
being on all sorts of pills
no pain what so ever

my dad will get it back
all the stuff he's put me through
his time will come
i will not say though
it will just happen

for now
im packing up
and going home once again
but it wont change much
just wont have to put up with dad
everything else will be the same
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artnet
5 days ago
#ArtnetNews : Today, 17th-century painter Michaelina Wautier earns comparisons to Peter Paul Rubens and Anthony Van Dyck. But for centuries, the accomplished Flemish Baroque painter had been all but forgotten.

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poetry
5 days ago
Vulnerable

I feel so insecure,
But confident and so sure,
Knowing that you love me,but also realizing,
That with one word you could break my heart,
And with one movement you could shatter my soul,
And with one thought you could destroy my dreams,
I've never felt this way before,
Don't know if its healthy,
Or rotten to the core,
All I know is that as Abby would say,
"Your the key on my key-chain, and the rose on my bush,"
So please don't kick down the door,
Or let the flowers wilt to the floor,
because I Love You more than you could ever know,
And I never want to let you go.
ArtDeadlineNews
5 days ago
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Art Ideas
12 months ago

I have discovered that there is something that happens at INFINITY. And that is where numeracy begins again and again.

poetry
12 months ago
Hey diddle diddle, hes on the fiddle

Hey diddle diddle,
the Cats on the fiddle,
that Cow must be wired to the moon.
The little Dog barfed,
as we all had fun
and the Dish got clubbed with a Spoon...

ali-p 2003
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12 months ago
After a breakthrough in “Till,” the actress Danielle Deadwyler is gaining awards momentum for her performance in “The Piano Lesson.” https://t.co/1qsd0aNJRj
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12 months ago
Composition I painting artwork
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12 months ago
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Administrator
12 months ago
🎨 Embracing the beauty of imperfection in art can lead to the most authentic creations. Each brushstroke tells a story, each flaw adds character. Let’s celebrate the journey of creativity! #ArtInspiration #CreativityUnleashed