never lie to yourself

this blog is all about my art and my scribbles

[a-summer-day]

The fire that burns through the night Burns in my heart The longer the night The longer I suffer The desire The thirst How do I quench When one is far away from my reach The further away I stand

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when my mind is racing with unwanted thoughts i paint, when i paint, the world becomes slow, the voices go quiet like when we walk on a dew grass with bare feet spilled paints give me peace.

[a-summer-day]

i lived a dream i have been dreaming for years when i woke up i wished i was still dreaming.

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My Heart is not with me, it is stuck somewhere between the Darkness of my First Love and the Light that he showed me

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[remanence-of-love]

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