My Sketchbook
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Última publicación mié, ene 3, 2018
Art is a story you can visually see...
Drawing is something grand in my life and who I am and I'd like to share it with you 🤗
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The Painter [ h.s. ]
═══════•°• 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 •°•═══════ "𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥...𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶" ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ 𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘈𝘜
poesie
if, from pain, meaning is found, then from meaning, art is born.
blue ✓
when a girl in a bitter and unloving relationship gets involved with a quiet and beautiful boy, she finds herself again as he paints the love she craves but cannot touch. two blue souls searching for something in each other that they can't seem to reach.Concluida
Love Me Like You Do
Previously titled as 'His Masterpiece' ***************************************** "I hate you" she shut her eyes and screamed at him. "But I love you" he confessed for the first time. Her eyes widen on his confession. Her heart skipped a beat when he confessed. She had been expecting him to say those words for a long time, but now he is late. She shook her head. "No. You still pity me. You are feeling guilty. You don't love nor you are going to love me in any future. Leave me." she sobbed. "I have always loved you but I didn't realize that soon enough. Please forgive me." he begged her just like she did. "There is nothing to forgive. But I can't love you again." saying that she walked away. ***************************************** He was keen on painting a masterpiece, but he failed to realize that she was his masterpiece. She was busy on running away from him, but she didn't knew that fate was trying to unite them both. ***************************************** Dive into the world of colors to witness the fusion of art and loveConcluida
Colors//H.S
Oakley Joan Adam's is a 24 year old women living as an event painter in L.A. She paints for weddings, for small company's and on windows. She paints to calm her self down, to express her emotions through color. She was all alone her whole life until a certain international pop star invaded her thoughts. She was never the same. She tried so hard to push him out of her life but she knew her walls wouldn't last long. Harry Styles finds this Oakley intriguing. He wants to know her, wants to know why she keeps to herself. Wants to show her that even though the people she thought she could trust, hurt her, that not everyone will. He wants to make her feel special. He wants to be her friend. He never knew that he would end up wanting more. He never thought she would end up feeling the same. *Harry Styles fan fiction* *Mature themes and strong language*Concluida
Art (1D/Z.M Fanfic)
"It's called art." I crossed my arms. "I assume you know what that is?" "I know what art is. Art is expressing your feelings through music, art is a beautiful painting of the things you love. You are art Angelica, you are the most beautiful piece of art I've ever laid my eyes on, you are the most amazing portrait I have ever seen. All my life I have seen pointless pieces of lifeless forms of expression, until I met you, you are the art I fell in love with, but you are the art I will never understand." ***************Concluida
꧁𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎꧂ 𝔸𝕣𝕥 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝟙
[𝙻𝚒𝚟-𝚒𝚕-𝚎𝚗𝚜] 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 )𝕟.) - 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑥 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑚𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑔𝑖𝑎 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑟𝑒𝑡 𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑤 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦．Concluida
The Black Canvas
The canvas symbolizes the mind. A white canvas is a healthy, normal functioning mind. The colors that get painted on are different emotions. But no matter how much paint is on that canvas, it is still a white canvas underneath. Now when it is a pure black canvas, it is a mind that is tortured. A mind that contains disorders like anxiety, depression, schizophrenia, bipolar, PTSD, etc. An unstable mind. :A girl plagued with bad memories finds somebody who she had been looking for all her life. Well, I wouldn't say all her life, being as she is only 20, but the majority of her life, she has been lonely. The more she continues to get to know this special person, the more she starts to question her own thoughts. When things don't add up, she is desperate for answers.Concluida
![watercolor thoughts [completed]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/60311697-256-k306453.jpg)
═══════•°• 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 •°•═══════ "𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘵, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥...𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶" ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞... 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬. ∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ 𝘢 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘈𝘜
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