histórias de Artlover

I'm more of a literature and art lover than being practical.I like fantasies and fictions. Cause the whole world is already a real piece, so to escape this practical thing. Poems,drawings and stories help me a lot! I love ART that's for sure!

I didn't mean to steal. I'm sorry...

Song Sebastian Thunderson enters his college life in Malcolm University. His roommate who is also his first buddy in the university named Lemon Marshall joins him in an exciting and surprising journey as freshmen. Before the first week of their classes, Song meets a beautiful young lady who is also a freshman and happens to be a childhood friend of his buddy. Time passes by and his life as a college freshman was not that easy. He had high expectations on his studies and never had a chance to hang out with Lemon except if it's really important. Meanwhile, the Photography Club drove Song into an unexpected relationship and revealed some of their past that connected them in the present. Things went easy at first but someone pushed and went over the line. What could it be? Who could it be? Why?

Can you truly put to words what the emotions flooding your brain are yelling at you when you observe a pure masterpiece?

These are my artwork and the reason or story behind each of 'em.

yeah this is just art I make. might be a lil bad tho i draw for 11-12 years anyways enjoy!

MY NAME IS PETER AND AS YOU CAN GUESS FROM THE TITLE ,I'M A "GENIUS" AND I'M 13 . MY PARENTS ALWAYS SAID I WAS BORN WAY SMARTER THAN MOST OF MY MATES BUT I JUST THINK I'M MORE MATURE THAN THEY ARE, MOSTLY BECAUSE I HAVE THREE ELDER SIBLINGS , ALL BOYS. AND I LOVE READING BOOKS THAT ARE DEFINITELY NOT FOR MY AGE . THIS IS MY STORY.

❝Life Imitates Art.❞ ~ ✾ Lana Del Rey ✾ This books contains all of my artworks that I create and has some meaning behind them as to why I created them. This will also include the quotes that I write to express exactly what I'm thinking regarding that particular artwork. Do check it out. I hope you guys enjoy. ❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁❁ Cover design by: @_SRwrites_

Love is a strong word. If u mean it express it. Make sure you show it , have ... Elegant Love .

This is just a depressed gal's sketchbook. IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS OR QUESTIONS, FEEL FREE TO COMMENT DOWN BELOW.😀😀😀😀

this story is about the loneliness of an artist until his fate changes

This is a POV of a girl who sees the world through sketches and shades, capturing moments others overlook. Beneath her quiet demeanor lies a heart burdened by secrets, a spirit longing for connection, and an artist's soul seeking meaning in fleeting moments. Her story is about discovery-of herself, of life, and of an unexpected bond that changes everything.

In the heart of Paris, where light dances across cobblestones and colors whisper stories only the soul can hear, lives Eden Renarde-a painter who has mastered capturing beauty but forgotten how to feel it. His days pass in the quiet rhythm of brushstrokes and solitude... until a flash of orange in the park disrupts everything. Tazaana is unlike anyone he's ever seen-vibrant, unpredictable, alive in a way the world forgot how to be. One encounter becomes two. Two becomes something Eden never dared to crave: inspiration, connection, maybe even love. But she carries secrets behind her smile, and Eden, for all his artistry, is still learning how to see with his heart. A Painter's First and Last Love is a sweeping romantic journey through laughter, longing, and the language of art-a tender exploration of what it means to find your muse... and what it costs to keep her.

K. O's Artbook is filled of artworks, drawings and a little bit of poetry. Feel free to gaze upon the author's artistic side. 💖

Well...I decided to show u my drawings once again! -Enjoy-

Hi there! Before you look into this book I want to tell you that this is no ordinary book.This book consists of my latest drawings that I have drew for the past few weeks.I hope that you will enjoy while looking through my drawings. 🅗🅐🅥🅔 🅕🅤🅝!

she believed in God. he believed in science. she believed in virtues. he believed in sentiment, but for some reason they believed in each other. they wanted each other, and for a moment they were willing to let go of their beliefs, so that they could be in their safe bubble. because the outside just brought pain upon pain. and they wanted joy from all the grief they had felt all their lives. the expectations from their families. the judgmental glances from there classmates. they wanted to be and feel free. alive. they were being slowly eaten away by their own egos. but finally found comfort in each other. for a moment maybe? or could it last a lifetime? they cared too much. they played games as much. passive aggressive, but also affectionate. what would happen if they chose to choose each other rather than their beliefs? could they let go of everything they had been taught? or would they have to accept that eventually their paths would go in opposite directions?