be who you want to be, nothing original ever became from being a follower.
if love and happiness left us when we made our first mistake, this world would be cold and heartless. learn from them, forgive and love.
the city streets at night like glistening bodies of water reflecting orbs of light. warm lamps, their glow as sweet as caramel on my tongue. we see no moon tonight nor will we ever see it again as it once was, only a million inferior replicas.
Crystals, feathers, glass jars, skulls and little things. A corner in my studio.
the cover of my little baby moleskine. does anyone find the name moleskine a bit bizarre and grotesque when they are merely made of cardboard and paper?
My first piece in my dead bird series called “Nemo`s offerings”. This is dedicated to my cat who died two days ago.
Just starting the middle girl. I’m so excited, she still looks a bit wonky but ill try my best to make her beautiful :)
She’s done too. She looks so sad and tired though :(
I finally finished her, her friends are almost all done, then they can have their tea party :)
everything will be okay in the end, it always has been :) keep smiling
