Alizarin

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addiction art artist loneliness love obsession painting soulmates

His whole world is crumbling, but he keeps on painting. Until one day, by some miracle, he paints her. And the real world doesn't seem to matter much anymore.
A story of loneliness, obsession, addiction, and ultimately, love.All Rights Reserved

addiction art artist loneliness love obsession painting soulmates

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Alizarin
Wed, Nov 11, 2020

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