Artsy Stories

Some people meet and it's loud. Fireworks, declarations, the whole performance. Amara and Luca meet in a library. A dropped book. A few lines of handwriting that weren't meant to be seen. Two sentences that change everything: It's really good. Don't do that thing where you close it. Amara Brooks has spent four years perfecting the art of disappearing. Since moving from Portland to a small coastal town in Oregon, she's learned that being quiet means being easy, and being easy means being loved. She hides her poems in library books. She makes herself smaller every year. She tells herself this is survival. Luca Alvarez-Klein builds things so they'll stay. Furniture, mostly. Sometimes boxes. He keeps a ketchup packet and a blue marble and a pen from the morning his father left - proof that things happened, that they mattered, that the before-version of the world was real. He came to Harlow Bay already decided to leave it. They recognize each other before they know each other's names. They are both people who learned to survive by becoming less of themselves. But together - quietly, incrementally, in the white space of library books and late-night texts and a garage that smells like something being made - they become more. Where Moss Grows Back is a story about two people who meet at exactly the right time and exactly the wrong moment. About the poetry you hide and the things you keep and the specific cost of loving someone before you've finished learning how to stay. About what it means to take up the space you actually occupy. About walls, and bright fragments, and the sky on the other side.

" when rome's in ruins " - handlettering by yours truly - " we are the lions, free of the coliseum "

Where I keep my Art and where you can request stuff,do an art trade,or work on Collabs Enjoying the cringe worthy art :) Request:(Only available for Friends) What I do for requests: •People (OC's,Cannon characters,etc) •ships •animals •objects What I don't do: •sin (porn,sex,SMEXY stuff,yea) •anything offensive to certain people (like racist/sexist/etc stuff) Art Trades:(Only available to people of my choosing) If I don't choose you for Art Trades (if you ask) then don't freak out about it Kk? Collabs:(always open because no one wants to do them TBH) ~W~ yeah

Art competion hosted by yours truly. There will be prizes for 1st, 2nd, and 3rd! Have fun!!!

Micheal and Morningstar haven't seen each other in eons. Their terms of parting weren't all sunshine and rainbows, so go figure that their meeting again isn't either. AKA a short telling of two brothers causing the end of the world. (All pictures are from my friend Google. Rights respectively. If any are yours and you want them taken down just shoot me a message.)

a book to rant about the oh so wondrous mind I have.

16 year old Kelly Mubaska is stuck in a dead end town with nothing to do but deal with the daily grind of High School. Just as she thinks life has no meaning; Brent Wickenbokernopolis shows up and turns her life upside down. But will the demons of High School soil their relationship, or bind them closer than ever before?

This is all of the drawings in my first art book! I hope you like them!

just my artwork. some old and some new

2017 Is this getting any better?

Art doodles and stuff I draw. If u want me to draw something, I will try. I'm not very consistent with updates. Sorry 😅

I accidentally deleted it-....

Its a story about a girl and a horse that have this I breakable b

Crimp, Crimp, Crimp ° ° ¥

escapril was created by the lovely savannah brown in which you write something, anything, every day of april inspired by the prompts. here is what i created. 🌷💐

hey you can call me claude and this is my art

Most of the quotes probably will be made from me, mostly whatever comes to mind. I'm updating as I go. Whatever I think of, I make artsy photos and use them for the quote. (Sorry of grammar is bad or spelling!!)

| The poetry hour | (An ongoing collection of my feelings)

An epic story detailing the events before backpack finds gold bars

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