Catastrophy

Lover of all art forms - words, language, culture, writing, drawing, song, dance, photography, nature, God's creation, beautiful minds, people...

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Throwback to a sketch I did a few years ago. I have an obsession with drawing eyes and fairies

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To heal a wound you need to stop touching it.

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A painting I made for my aunt’s wall upon her request :)

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Felicity of Serendipity

I left you a trail of flowers

So one day we’ll be able to find each other

Some are dead and some are dying, but there are still blossoms that have yet to bloom

When the season is right, they will be the most beautiful

Would you mind placing them in my hair? The rest we can leave behind

I’ll be here, waiting patiently

One day our paths will cross again. And I can’t wait

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Pinterest-inspired painting. Im pretty rusty but I saw the original and wanted to recreate it. I decided to just hop right into it tonight.

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“He whispered to me, “I’m not letting you get away” – twice, as if he was sure his charm was strong enough to win me over. He said it like it was a promise. This beautiful stranger held me tight, knowing full well that I can easily move along. He caressed my body so gently as to tell me that he’d do it right.”

New blog up on my Tinder Chronicles ;) Check it!

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"Like when I close my eyes and don't even care if anyone sees me dancing"

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Little Boy

Those curves, those words, those verbs The prancing, singing, charm The never ending energy She never saw it coming, the painful, senseless harm It lies ahead You lie A head Filled with games and bad intentions But she had too much faith She believed in fairytales But you believe in Fairies Tales Instead of dreams you gave her nightmares Enough for her to declare He was not a knight No, nothing but a mare Galloping away with childish fantasies Never growing up into a man he need be He was Peter Pan, he had a Tinker Bell He couldn’t stay beside me She was Wendy Darling Stuck around but grew up Desired not to stay A fuck up

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I laughed first. Then I died a little inside. Still laughing though, thanks.

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Mr. Right Now

You look as good as sin No matter where I find you, I know I’ll win Can’t wait to bring you to my castle But don’t you dare cross the tabernacle I know full well of what you yearn But, shit, boy, you better learn If you can’t make it feel like heaven You don’t deserve this wild maven On to the next one, boy I can find another toy

Just. As. Easy.

Don’t feel too special now, you’re just for fun Cause once I’m exasperated, expect me to run No, I will feel no shame It’s just as cruel as your pathetic game Your words contain so much passion Yet, I see no action I got what I wanted It may not be warranted But who gives a fuck? Now give me a hug 😘

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Oh, you know, just another day in paradise

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Random doodles this evening

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A quick, rough sketch I made for a good friend who asked me to help her create a logo for her blog

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Some chase sunsets, I prefer chasing the sunrise