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Gone Girl (2014) Dir. David Fincher
ugh the pic wouldn't fit flipped but whatever man....ANYWAYS, this is what I got done in art today; I used oil pastels and an HB minipencil to sketch the hand. I never knew how fun oil pastels actually are lol. (P.S. -if I still owe anyone anything like a request/trade, whatever, just let me know bc it's been 2 years (holy fucc hi) or smthn and I. can. not. remember. a. lot. Sorry. ~*~ #art #artist #oilpastel #brightcolors #handpractice #handdrawn #handdrawing #yesimataghoeleavemealone #hbsketch #strokespastels #finishedart #originalartwork #randompiece #pastels #oil #crayon #hand #monsterhand #claws #originalart #originalpiece #finishedpiece #thiswasfun
Iridescent
The giver of a bright yet pale glow
Shining, twinkle as if I were a living star
Turn to the left, my prism is warm
Turning to the right, my prism is cool
A guide through the darkest night, the darkest time, your darkest hour
Ethereal essence, see me in the distance as a beacon to come back from being lost
Pale yet strong, a light that shines from within me
A gift to share, teach other’s to turn on their light’s; let’s be iridescent together
@starlitpoems
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war within.
an excerpt by yours truly.
this is the end
a random piece by miel
for most of the nights
i am aching and crying,
but in the morning —
i’m pretending
this is hella draining;
it feels like i’m just breathing
however not really existing
thinking, what if this is the ending?