Paintings mga kuwento

හඳවතෙහි ඇදි සිතුවමක්ද? 💕 නෙත්රූ × අශ්රූ දේව් × සිතෙව්

දෙනූට! පිස ලන්න ඕනෙත් නෑ,... සනසන්න ඕනිත් නෑ... හුස්ම හිරවෙන - වෙලාවට විතරක් පිරිමදිනු ලය මා... _ත්‍රිලෝක ආරණය දෑළව‍ංශ_ ආරුට; මිදෙමි දැහැනෙන් හැඟුමන් පාමුල සිත් වාරු බිදී ඔබ ලග මියුරු... _තීර්ථ දෙනුවන් සෞම්‍යවර්ණ_ පුරන්ව ගිය ආරණ්‍යකට යළි ජීව්‍ය දුන් තීර්ථයක ආවර්ජනය..... තීර්ථාරණ්‍ය

सुना है कि उनको शिकायत बहुत है नज़र भर के वो देखते भी नहीं हैं हमारे लिए सोचते भी नहीं हैं गुज़रते हैं हम रोज़ राहों से उनकी मगर वो हमें रोकते भी नहीं हैं A tale of love vs hate She is just a broken piece crushed by many legs. He is the one who wasn't expected in her life. She is filled with hate and guilt. When cries turn into lies. A battle of blood, pain and grief. "ना वो मोहब्बत थी, न ये नफ़रत है... बस एक अनकही सी कशमकश है।"

This is just an art album for me to keep track of, if u have criticism for me please comment it :)

Maxine Evans knows two things for sure: 1) She's still in love with her ex. 2) She's about to stop his wedding. When their memories flashed in her mind, she knew she had to stop him from marrying someone else. Maxine rushes to the ceremony, determined to win him back even if it means embarrassing herself in front of everyone. But after pouring her heart out in front of hundreds of guests, she realized the humiliating truth. She didn't just ruin a wedding. She ruined the wrong wedding. The groom she confessed to wasn't her ex. Hunter Harris. A well-known gallery owner, calm, observant, and the groom's best man, saw the entire disaster happen. Her tearful confession, including the part where she said she was still in love. So when Maxine sees him again at a birthday party weeks later, she hopes he won't remember her. He does. In fact... he seems fascinated. Because he might have just found the right woman in the chaos. What started as a planned confession...might turn into an unplanned love story.

Wrapped in a shroud of solitude, she paints her truth on canvas, a masterpiece of contradictions. Her eyes flash with a warning_ don't come closer don't get too close. Her brush strokes are bold, her words are whispers and her heart is a looked room. She is a "bad girl" with a talent for art and a penchant for pushing people away. Her art is her voice and her silence is her shield. Then he strolls in a charming Playboy with a smile that could disarm even the most hardened heart, and a reputation that precedes him. He's a storm waiting to happen and she's a hurricane in disguise will their opposing forces cancel each other out, or will they ignite a creative explosion that changes them both? Come discover...

Beatrice La Dove is a 16 year old girl who lives in a small town in New Jersey called Doria Mane. She was the sweetest and most creative person anyone who met her knew. She loved trying new things and having many hobbies. But her all time favorite hobby was painting. She'd go anywhere just for one singular painting. When she found out her parents were leaving her alone to go on a cruise together, Bee was left all alone in her small home with no parents to talk to or hang out with. When her mom left, she had to take over her mom's flowers shop, which she also learnt a lot from doing so. She met new friends, found new hobbies, and went places and did things she never thought she'd do. And then she met a grump. Jasper Val was a 16 year old boy who also lives in a small town in New Jersey called Doria Mane. He hated many things. Talking, loud people, loud places, people who are too happy, school, people who invade his space, and doing anything that wasn't being silent. He was the literal definition of a grump. When he met Bee, everything changed. He no longer was allowed to be alone when he wanted to be, he had to deal with a smiley person and someone who invaded his space. Will Bee crack the grumpy man? Maybe he'll realize how much Bee actually means to him. Those couple of months with her parents on a cruise changed her life. For the better, of course. 🐝 "You bought me flowers?!" "You sold them to me, Bee." 🐝

Kendra had always lived in the background - an orphan with paint-stained fingers and quiet dreams of gallery walls. Brilliant, poor, and utterly average-looking, she found solace in sculpting beauty from stone and color. But just when her talent was about to earn her global recognition, a cruel twist of fate ends her life... and begins another. She wakes up as Kendra Ainsley, the notorious villainess from a trashy romance novel she once skimmed out of boredom. Beautiful beyond belief, filthy rich, and brainless to the point of danger, Book Kendra is an aristocratic heiress doomed to a humiliating downfall - obsessively chasing her childhood fiancé, Chris, who coldly detests her and eventually falls for the new heroine, Ella. But this is no longer that Kendra. With her old mind intact, a new goal in sight, and zero interest in repeating the original Kendra's idiotic mistakes, she swears one thing: she will not chase after any man - especially not Chris. Instead, she plans to coast through this elite world, stay out of the drama, and secretly build an underground art empire. Too bad Chris won't leave her alone.
Even worse, Rylie, Ella's fiercely loyal childhood friend, seems to be falling for the very villainess he's supposed to hate. In this rewritten story, who really gets the happy ending?
And what happens when the "villain" starts stealing the spotlight - and hearts?

What if you woke up with no memory but just a name? What if that name belonged to a dead man who left you a voicemail from beyond the grave? What if a scar on your palm opened doors to a magic library where memories are currency and you have to trade pieces of yourself just to learn who you used to be? What if everyone wants something from you, some to save you, some to erase you, some because they loved you in a life you can't remember? And what if the only person with all the answers is dead? Waiting for you to find him. This is Kang Yeorim's story. And it starts with a dead man's voice in her ear, "I loved you more than the sky loved the dawn." --- [A huge thank you to the artist for this stunning Taehyung painting used as my cover art. No copyright infringement intended, this is a non-profit fan work made with love. All credits to the actual artist.]

"Every masterpiece leaves a scar." ───────────୨ৎ─────────── Lee Areum stopped chasing dreams the day the world told her they were useless. Now she paints smiles instead of canvases, serving lattes instead of colors. Then she meets Hwang Hyunjin- a painter with eyes that see everything she hides. He's all the chaos she once ran from, and all the beauty she secretly misses. Between paint-stained hands and unspoken words, something begins to bloom. But love is fragile. And when the past returns dressed as truth, one misunderstanding is enough to tear them apart. Months later, under midnight lights and hidden faces, fate gives them one more brushstroke. A story once left unfinished... waiting to be painted again. ───────────୨ৎ─────────── 19/10/25 ranks: 8# paint of 3.5k 3# paint of 3.5k 1# paint of 3.5k all credits to need_hyunjin & zoeyrainxo_

Basically just pictures of stuff im working on, maint an artbook and other stuff!!! :3

In a world saturated with art, not a relic of the past but the very fabric of the present, Pedro Lorenzo finds himself trapped. He is a pawn in a three-way Cold War, a conflict waged not with bullets or blood, but with perception. Drowning in a sea of curated realities, all he needs is one solid hand to pull him back to the shore of the tangible world.

Ivy Sage Adamson's life revolved with loud music, liquor, parties, lavish lifestyle... and men. The type of a girl who doesn't get into serious relationships-she jumps from one man to another. Kieran Arc Sandoval's life was complete opposite of hers: quiet, calm, dull-boring as party people like Ivy describe it, but for him, it was his abode. Is it really possible for two people with complete opposite lives to match? Or it will only lead to a disaster none of them would want to happen? - she was the storm while he was the calmness, and growing close to each other would only lead to nothing but vainness.

Love is never meant to start , but to return.

Hehehe

Cassidy Faith always felt like the invisible sister. No matter how hard she worked, her mother only had eyes for Dianne. The golden child who could do no wrong. Even when Cassidy racked up honors at school, it barely registered. Dianne got all the celebrations. Cassidy learned to keep her head down and her feelings locked away, just aiming to finish high school near the top of her class. Then Dianne heads off to her dream university, and suddenly Cassidy turns the tables. She drops the news: she's earned a scholarship to study abroad. It stuns her family. As she gets ready to leave the Philippines, she pours her hurt into painting, using it to build a shield around her heart. But once she lands overseas, things don't stay simple. The new place, the new faces, they push her out of her comfort zone. Cassidy has to decide: does she keep everyone at arm's length, or finally let people in? And somewhere in the middle of all that, there's the question of her family. Can she patch things up, or is it time to stop looking back and start living for herself?

For ONC 2026, prompt 117. Elena, a struggling citizen with two jobs, is currently trying out a new hobby, painting. However, such an art isn't as easy as the shimmering pixels on her phone suggest. But Elena here is a very hardworking person, and so, she continues practicing her skills (or lack thereof) by painting numerous portraits from either her family or historical ones. One day, after she punches a hole through another one of her failed paintings, she storms off from her studio. To her surprise, a pale and uneasy stranger stands in her path, one devoid of any facial features. A being that is barely keeping itself together. It, naturally, asks for a portrait. More Chapters incoming!

These are my drawings and sometimes updates and stuff. Constructive feedback is more than welcome!

Just my feelings squeezed in the form of poems . As the title says , I wrote it with LOADS OF LOVE ! "Don't need a house, Because I can stay in your heart. Don't need a camera, When your eyes can capture mine. Don't need a car , When you drive me crazy. Don't need a heart, When I have yours already." Credits for the title : My gato ♡ This books contain my poems , my drawings and some random stuffs which were done during my spare time. Hope you would love it! #12 / poem / 23 / 11 / 18

Ok, so a comment in another book of mine mentioned maybe posting some of my own art, so... here goes somethin', I suppose! Please don't judge too harshly, some of these are from when I was twelve. I'm twenty-one at the time of starting this book, and I have come a long ways. Definitely still an amateur, but better than I was! I like to celebrate progress, rather than perfection, because perfection is impossible. Anyway, welcome to the world of ART, by yours truly, HalfMiralukanJedi!