▐ 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝘿.
𝐨𝐨𝐨.𝗌𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌.
❝ 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦
𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 ❞
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ᴀᴜʀᴏʀᴀ ɢʀɪᴍᴇs,
world comes to an end and is now
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Art was a way of life. It's how one could express themselves. It's how they showed themselves to the world. The colours, the lines, the emotions. It was all real. It's how she saw the world. It's how she expressed her view of the world. She could paint anything. The tress with the leaves moving in the wind, the busy streets of her small home town, the house in which she lived – drawing her family with smiling faces. Aurora Grimes could draw it all.