Down the Rabbit Hole - Art Collective

Twisted and wonderful - challenging our own artistic abilities

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Update for my last post – Mariam.

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– Mariam.

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I started this project about three years ago, when I first started experimenting with Adobe Photoshop.. I'm planning to continue working on this project titled "The Non-American Dream!"  – Mariam.

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#art #acrylicpainting #vengefulspirit #onryö

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“I like you; your eyes are full of language."

[Letter to Anne Clarke, July 3, 1964.]” ― Anne Sexton

‪#‎illustration‬ ‪#‎sketchbookpro‬ ‪#‎digitalart‬ Mariam.

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“Can death be sleep, when life is but a dream, And scenes of bliss pass as a phantom by? The transient pleasures as a vision seem, And yet we think the greatest pain’s to die.

How strange it is that man on earth should roam, And lead a life of woe, but not forsake His rugged path; nor dare he view alone His future doom which is but to awake.” - John Keats

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Autumn By Reham

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Artist: reham

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Artist Reham

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The magical Hogwarts Artist: Reham

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- Mariam.

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Artist: Reham

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Artist: Reham

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Artist: Reham Africa, where nature does its best art

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You shine like winter under sun

- Mariam

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Painting inspired by Jarek Puczel

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.” ― Neil Gaiman, The Sandman, Vol. 9: The Kindly Ones