Its that heart of gold and stardust soul that make you beautiful!

A raven heart. A mermaid soul. Not meant to be loved. Not meant to be controlled.

A portrait for Inara :D

Summer is being a pain in the ass, can't sit and paint without the a/c or the fan on and it's tough to paint watercolours or acrylics if it's on, they dry up so quickly and trust me this is really frustrating.

After loads of work and loads of details finally could complete a sketch of her, I haven't watched any show of her but her biography seems very interesting. If you haven't already read it I suggest you

I came across this actress a few months back and I recently finished reading her biography and I must say, she surely was a legand. Those days were the best, I wish I could go back in time and live a simple

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I see through your flaws, I know your story, I see that you are pure, Not on the outside but on the inside.

“Today is the oldest you've ever been, and the youngest you'll ever be again.” -Eleanor Roosevelt- Tried something new with charcoal and rubber cement. Replicating the same with charcoal pencils. Let me

I am soft because I understand the hardness of others. I am sensitive because nothing is sadder than those who cannot feel. I am gentle because I have seen how the rough can break -Alexa Garner

after someone votes my post why does the payout keep fluctuating? Not a problem of course, just curious thank you

I was happy when I first met him, I thought he was the one, He bought me flowers each day, he promised me a paradise. It felt so nice when I hugged him, the sound of his heartbeat was so comforting, We

I see you, I see everyone you talk to, I see all the things you do, I see, I observe, I learn and I improve. Now I know you, I know your walk, I know your talk. I see a pattern. You are predictable, you

She was sugarcoated in everything nice, He followed her like a sweet-toothed child, The sugar rush was bright and candy never tasted better than with her bite. But when the sugar wore off He wasn't ready

With that she controlled, Everything that was cold. She bathed in the riches of the sole currency of the underworld.

Who are you? You are me and i am you, just with different stories,I help you and you help me. We are not helping each other but we are helping ourselves.

Hot chocolate, a bucket of wings and a book on his quicksand of a bed, life couldn't get any better he thought . But then she proved him wrong.

The world will have their own definition about you. just learn to define yourself before they do.

Our eyes met to a spark she winked a bolt of lightning, there was electricity under her skin, when i was desperately searching for power.

Sometimes you need to wander a little out there to find things you would have never known here.