#60's inspired

[rinxli]

CAS Birthday Challenge by @aliengirl

Here's Lilibeth, an alien (in theory) with black eyes, blonde hair and freckles, she has a vintage aesthetic inspired by the 60's since it's one of my favorite eras when it comes to fashion (alongside with the 18th century but-)

+pics because I'm obssesed with her

Aaaaand some close-ups because when I edited the full body pictures her freckles disappeared

I hope you like her <3

[dreams-of-manderley]

2.9.18 It’s practically autumn. 

[sky-blue-hollow]

Inktober day 9

[devins-words]

To Err is Human

To Err is Human  

What is a human?

It depends on who you ask.

We’ve got no set definition.

The image of God?

Maybe,

But with our mistakes more like

A god in ruins.

A tool making animal?

Who in turn becomes

A tool using animal?

Plato said a featherless biped,

But was soon proven wrong

With a chicken devoid of his plumage

Perhaps we are

A measure of all things

Or

An intelligence served by organs

All these things

could be true

Or all could be wrong.

But if you ask the US government

We are the humans

And they,

They are just the enemy.

[falleninautumn]

I think this is still one of my fav Amaia's photoshoot

[frangvski]

I made another drawing of this precious cupcake yasss I love to use yé yé singers as anatomic models for my arts, in this one, I used Sylvie Vartan as a model for clothes & pose

[devins-words]

The Art of Cowardice

To them, I am a coward

For choosing to march on our capital

Instead of the homeland

Of my fellow man.

To them, I am a coward

For choosing to fight with a pen

Instead of a gun

Even though it was deemed mightier than the sword.

To them, I am a coward

For choosing to teach boys to create beauty

Instead of teaching them to destroy

That which others tell them is wrong

To them, I am a coward

For burning a piece of paper

Instead of someone's home

As if it is more important.

Am I a coward?

For valuing human life?

For choosing to follow my morals

In a world where they are taboo?

Am I a coward?

For not wanting my mother

To weep over her sons grave?

For wanting my brothers to be safe?

To them, I am a coward

They say I'm young and don't know the ways of the world.

Yet they send those younger than me

To die a pointless death.

To them, I am a coward

For crying in public

But they never had to bury Someone they love

In a box too small for his size.   

[dreams-of-manderley]

God bless all the black jumpers of the world.