crybby. gouache watercolor painting from 2018

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crybby. gouache watercolor painting from 2018
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These intriguing sculptures are called "Ghosts" and you can find them at Vezio's Castle, located nearby the comunes of Varenna and Perledo, Lombardy, Italy. In the background you can see the Como's Lake. To create these hauntingly beautiful characteristic ghosts of Vezio, you can become a model for a day: made from white chalk they are re-made each summer by tourists who agree to be put in a particular position, then covered with gauze and white chalk staying like that for 20 mins until the chalk is dry. The sculptures remain until destroyed by snow. Experience avoid to claustrophobic😉
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Song of the day (had this one on repeat for hours)
My primitively trained sense of abandonment lurks like a cougar stalking its prey in a tall grass plane. As the beauty progresses, it takes gentle steps closer, ever so slowly, crackling the delicate leaves beneath its massive paws. Im incapable of seeing it coming but my senses tell me its there, watching my every movement. Each rustle in the grass intimately brings the residual fear back to flood my veins once again. When will it strike? Im not sure if it ever will. But just the knowledge of its existence is enough to send my mind down a spiral of worry. The beauty of this present moment is overwhelming. It radiates, leaving me full filled; if only that damn cougar would go away. Its ambiance, knocking at my door begging to enter and ruin my exquisite masterpieces. I wish for the feline to gaze upon me and determine I am unfit to be his meal. I wish for him to turn away and find another gazelle to stalk.
dreaming feet held captive now
Now I’m growing rectangles