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An Original Quick Watercolor Work. #399

Requested by god-breathed. How’s everyone’s midweek going? I’ll be leaving to catch a flight in a few hours and I am feeling incredibly anxious over all the errands and things left undone!! No matter what, I am happy to have stocked up my queue with new works, and I hope that this art can serve as a little, positive reminder in your moments of self-doubt.

You can grab the IG-sized version of this art here (kindly give my page a thumbs up!), and if you wish to purchase prints for the upcoming Mother’s Day, hop over here and here! <3

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YES.

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An Original Watercolor Work

This time I decided to capture a little bit of the night sky that reminds me of the ocean. 

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An Original Quick Watercolor Work. #412

Hello hellooo it’s October! One of my fav months and this just officially marks the start of a warmer, more festive season! Happy birthday as well to everyone who is celebrating his/ her special day this month! What’s your goal? I’ve actually listed down quite a few on my IG but my main focus is to eat right, save more, and study smart! As always, wishing you a lovely month!!

PS. I’ve recently uploaded fall-inspired desktop wallpapers; you can download them by clicking through the link on my IG and don’t forget to give my page a thumbs up if you decide to use it! x

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An Original Quick Watercolor Work. #392

This was posted on my IG about 2 weeks ago, and I was just waiting for most requests to be published before I post this one. So most of you would know by now that I pretty much love the stars which explains this piece of quote by George R.R. Martin. Gazing at the sky also calms me down, which probably explains why I always take the window seats in class.

Square-sized version of this available here!

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Ho preso una cotta per te dio mio sei splendida 😍😍😍 credo di amarti

Oh mio dio che cosa bellissima ❤ grazie, chiunque tu sia 😚

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An Original Quick Watercolor Work. #329

As some of you may remember, I started out posting some simple watercolor illustrations on tumblr. Now I’ve been actually wanting to bring some of that back so with just a little more time and practice —fingers crossed I might be able to upload some fine work!!

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People fall in love in mysterious ways, maybe just the touch of a hand.

Ed Sheeran. (via sorrisidisperati)

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Once upon a time cars didn’t have to have seatbelts.. Once upon a time people weren’t aware that cigarettes kill.. Once upon a time people didn’t know they fast food was unhealthy

Once upon a time people thought being rich and famous would be the solution to all of their problems Once upon a time people believed that spending so much time on their phones would actually make them happier, instead of it actually feeding their loneliness & depression

Glad we know better now 🤔 ..wait what?

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ENFP Females I’ve Met (by an INFJ)

I also have an “ENFP Males I’ve Met” post. I just decided to split ENFPs into two posts because I noticed some distinct differences between the two genders. http://the-anomalous-infj.tumblr.com/post/142998214873/enfp-males-ive-met-by-an-infj 

What I noticed and observed about them: 

They talk. A lot. I admire how they can talk about anything out of thin air–just to fill the awkward silence (or just for the very sake of talking). However, sometimes they just won’t stop talking. They tend to talk about a lot of different things at once, that even they forget why they were talking in the first place. It’s so amusing. (They’ll keep talking even though no one’s actively listening or paying attention to them). 

If they aren’t talking, there is definitely something wrong. Sure they have their calm and quiet moments, (since they are known for getting drained quite easily for extroverts), but if their silence is accompanied with an emotionless face and cold vibes (totally different from their usual cheery disposition)–then that means they are not in the mood. This side of them will make you miss their loudness (or noisiness). 

One ironic thing I observed about the two ENFP females I know are that they are not morning people. You would think that their sunny attitude would match the morning sun–but no. They are the moodiest and most negative people in the morning. It is just not the right time for them to shine (yet).   

They are rarely on time. Pretty much a continuation on why they aren’t morning people. This is why an early class schedule (or them having to get ready for something early) makes things worse. Both of the ENFP females I know are constantly late to class (and would blame other things for it–such as traffic and other people). They don’t like admitting that they could have gotten out of bed earlier–and not have purposely ignored their alarm (or anyone who attempted waking them up). 

However, if they are going out to see their friends or if they’re going to camp–or some other place where extroverts thrive in– then they will wake up even before the sun rises. Basically, if they’re motivated and excited, they will give their full-on effort. 

They aren’t the most organized females. They prepare their things last-minute, misplace things in their own room, study right before taking their tests–yes, they live dangerously. But for some reason…they still manage to remain unstressed–which is why the same cycle goes on and on. 

When they are in the mood, they are the most energetic, hyper, random, and upbeat people ever. They can easily brighten people’s day. Or well, overwhelm people with their happiness. 

They are super inspiring people. They stand up for what they believe in–even if deep down they’d actually prefer peace and unity with everyone. They are the type of people who are constantly torn between doing what they want and what is right.

I know that the both ENFP females I’ve met had tough childhoods. They were bullied badly for being different, had bad experiences with so-called “friends”, and were judged at a young age. They were pretty much misunderstood. 

Growing up, they learned to embrace their uniqueness– and that’s why they are so good at being no one else but themselves. (I truly admire this about them–they are strong-willed people who know that the ones who don’t accept them aren’t worth their time). 

They dress quirky and don’t mind looking weird or dorky. They are full of surprises. They don’t give a care about what’s “in or “out.” They will wear mismatched socks and a ‘ton of different patterns at the same time and feel like gold. 

They make the corniest jokes (or memorize them) and have a whole portion of pick-up lines and memes in their brain. 

They are so caring and cuddly and clingy. Even to people they had just met. Their actions are as expressive as their mouths.    

They love helping people. They know exactly how it feels to be down, and they wouldn’t dare let others feel the same way. 

They have several groups of friends, yet they still don’t exactly know who their true friends are. They are always on a quest on finding true friendship.

They do get quiet, when they end up in a place where they feel surrounded and outnumbered by people who judge/have judged them. They feel threatened and are unable to hide it–at times. 

They are emotional people. They cry after watching sad movies, happy movies, bad movies, good movies–or after finishing their favorite book. And they will always end up crying–even after reading/watching a really good book/movie a thousand times. 

There are times when they would just isolate themselves– After all, outgoing people also have the urge to just laze around and be couch potatoes too. Reading books and manga, or watching Buzzfeed videos (or just random videos that don’t make sense)–are activities that they like to do during alone time (is what I noticed, at least).

They don’t admit it when they need help. They do show it though. They keep complaining–yet when you offer help to them, they just give that “It’s okay” phrase. But well, they are strong enough to get through it on their own. 

They can almost talk to anyone and everyone–as most extroverts can. But what makes them different is that they even have the ability to be completely civil around people who clearly dislike them.

Despite being such a people-person, they rant a lot about the human race. Check their Twitter or just pay attention to what they’re saying.

Their presence has a big impact. You will feel their mood, whether you want to or not. 

The ENFP females I know are much more friend-oriented than family-oriented. Well–it’s because they get to choose their friends. And that’s completely understandable. 

Making fun of them (such as the way they do things, wear things, or the way they talk) is a big no-no. They are sensitive people beneath their confident and lively exterior. They need as much light as they give us.

Well guys, what do you think? :)  Agree or disagree?

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21 Signs You’re an ENFP

1. You struggle with making decisions because your brain creates 100,000,000,000,000 amazing possibilities for you to choose from.

2. You buy food based off of what the packaging looks like.

3. You believe there is good in everyone even when others don’t.

4. You memorize things by mentally connecting one thing to something else, because everything in your head is connected.

5. Your brain is so complex and strange that you could make a 2 hour long movie about it, and people still wouldn’t understand any of it.

6. There seems to never be enough time to use all of your amazingly awesome ideas.

7. You finally decide to clean your room and feel pretty motivated to get things done, but then someone tells you to do it right after and you suddenly have no motivation to clean up.

8. You are a walking contradiction.

9. You name EVERYTHING (pets, plants, rocks, food, etc.)

10. You have a terrible sense of time.

11. You bump into things constantly because you are always daydreaming.

12. You hate driving because you actually have to focus which is extremely difficult.

13. You set your alarm at weird times (examples: 6:07 AM, 7:22 AM, 8:03 AM…).

14. You think hashtags are awesome.

15. People look at you weirdly. They say you’re weird. Basically, they know you’re weird. And they still want to be friends with you.

16. You wish that someone, for once, would say to you “I understand completely” when you say something like “I feel like unicorns barf rainbows that taste like cupcakes and lollipops,” instead of just looking at you weirdly.

17. You are quiet around loud extroverts and talk way too much around introverts, which confuses everybody (including yourself).

18. You laugh and smile so much that people think you’re being fake.

19. When something goes wrong, you automatically think about how the situation will help you in the future instead of thinking negatively about it.

20. You’ve created your own imaginary world where everyone is good and everything is peaceful and everybody really loves hugs.

21. You felt understood while reading this list.

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OMG. That's SO me!!!!!!!!

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Ho cercato i tuoi occhi.

Passavo il mio tempo a cercare. Negli ultimi anni sono sempre stata alla ricerca di qualcosa che mi facesse sentire completa, viva. Osservavo attentamente e analizzavo ogni singolo passo che facevo, ogni esperienza vissuta. Dai più piccoli particolari ai più grandi eventi accaduti. Osservavo le persone e cercavo la loro anima guardandoli negli occhi. A volte l'ho trovata, la loro anima, altre voltre no. Provavo a perdermi negli occhi delle persone, provavo a comprenderle e scavavo al fine di trovare qualcosa. Un piccolo particolare da cui prendere ispirazione, oppure un elemento da rubare e mettere nel mio bagaglio, con la speranza che mi avrebbe accompagnato per tutta la vita. Ma più cercavo e più sentivo di essere completamente distante da quelle persone. E alcune volte ammetto di aver trovato qualche imput,qualche piccolissima scintilla. Ma c'era sempre qualcosa che non quadrava. Non mi sentivo completa. Sapevo che mancavano dei pezzi al puzzle. Così mi sono immersa nel teatro, nella musica, nell'arte con la speranza di trovare in essa ciò che non vedevo nelle persone. E grazie proprio all'altre ho ritrovato la mia sfera emotiva. Ho aggiunto dei pezzi al mio puzzle. Poi mi allontanavo, guardavo il lavoro che avevo compiuto. Niente. Mancavano ancora dei pezzi, grossi pezzi. Di quelli che a cauda della loro assenza non ti permettono di capire quale sia la figura che stai andando a completare. Molto spesso mi è capitato che le persone mi chiedessero che cosa fosse  l'amore a mio parere e io ho sempre avuto un'unica risposta. Sempre la stessa. "Non so cosa sia l'amore", dicevo. "So di avere provato qualcosa per qualcuno, so di aver voluto bene e so di essere stata felice con e per qualcuno. Penso di essere stata innamorata, ma non so fino a che punto. Può anche essere che arrivi una persona che mi farà provare sensazioni mai provate prima. Che mi farà affermare si non aver mai amato fino a quel momento." Così ho sempre risposto. E ci credevo. Poi un giorno mi è capitato di guardarti negli occhi. E ho visto tutto quello che per tanto, troppo tempo avevo cercato così disperatamente. Se ora mi dovessero chiedere che cos'è l'amore, risponderei che non ne ho ancora idea. È qualcosa di totalmente fuori controllo. Ma di osservare attentamente la mia espressione nel momento in cui ti guardo e di leggere nei miei occhi tutto ciò che non sono in grado di dire a parole.