This is a quote from 'The L Word', it was a title of a very meaningful photograph. I can't get it out of my head. And I felt like it will make a perfect title here. The stock photo was titled 'You are my comfort'. Made me think about my constant urge to push people away and as a result being all alone in the world. I have lost my soulmate. By leaving this world She's broken my heart. Have you found yours?
I am not gay. Just in case someone asks. Again. Please don't make ignorant, hurtful comments...
6. Mirror WIPs: You can have a look at 'step by step' scans: [link][link][link]
size: 30x40 cm medium: W&N watercolours on Fabriano paper, MIR synthetic ox gall, W&N masking fluid, masking tape, blak ink, traditional nib.
stock: by , although I can't seem to find this photo now in her gallery. The beautiful model is of course Courtney Simonds/reddpheonix.com.
Bardzo ładny seriam. Sam nie jestem gejem, ale to jedna z tych produkcji, które samo zjawisko traktują zaskakująco normalnie, bez egzaltacji. Obrazek przepiękny, widzę podobny dobór barw jak na tym z Ami, co całości służy bardzo dobrze.
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"Every thing possible to be belived is an image of truth."
William Blake
Kiedy pierwszy raz usłyszałam o "The L Word", padły słowa "no spoko, a o czym?" - "o lesbijkach". I na tym temat umarł. Już pierwsze odcinki obaliły moje wyobrażenie o tym serialu i bardzo się cieszę, że spróbowałam. Wywarł niesamowite wrażenie. I, czego nie spodziewałabym się po serialu, na pewno wiele mnie nauczył.
I spend a lot of time deleting deviations from my inbox these days because I no longer have the time to comment on them. On good days, I fave and run.
But this really caught my eye. For one thing, I love the title too. It's so intriguing. The last time that you and I...had a heart to heart? Really felt something together? And the painting itself, the mood, the colors, the expressive poses; all of it is quite melancholy.
And now that I look at your theme, 6. Mirror there's more food for thought. You get me thinking with this piece about my relationship with myself. Maybe I need to take better care of me.
Lovely work, thanks for making this introspective piece.
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The world isn't black and white; DA isn't split into "you must be jealous" and "omg i luv ur work!"
I think it's the most honest and deep comment I recieved in years. Everytime you post, you take the time to analyze every detail, which is very much appreciated. You got me thinking.
I find it amazing how one event can reflect on you your whole life. There are so many things in my past I am unable to deal with. But this here, this is how I feel now. Maybe the most accurate answer would be 'the last time that You and I were still alive'.
Your answer is very touching, thanks for answering. I keep coming back to this image; it's one of those things you can look at in various stages of your life and reflect differently.
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The world isn't black and white; DA isn't split into "you must be jealous" and "omg i luv ur work!"
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"If I can't hear your heartbeat, you're too far away"
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"I would hug you if my arms weren't so nubbly"
really pretty coloring n girl
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
Obrazek przepiękny, widzę podobny dobór barw jak na tym z Ami, co całości służy bardzo dobrze.
--
"Every thing possible to be belived is an image of truth."
William Blake
--
Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
But this really caught my eye. For one thing, I love the title too. It's so intriguing. The last time that you and I...had a heart to heart? Really felt something together? And the painting itself, the mood, the colors, the expressive poses; all of it is quite melancholy.
And now that I look at your theme, 6. Mirror there's more food for thought. You get me thinking with this piece about my relationship with myself. Maybe I need to take better care of me.
Lovely work, thanks for making this introspective piece.
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The world isn't black and white; DA isn't split into "you must be jealous" and "omg i luv ur work!"
It's called constructive criticism.
I find it amazing how one event can reflect on you your whole life. There are so many things in my past I am unable to deal with. But this here, this is how I feel now. Maybe the most accurate answer would be 'the last time that You and I were still alive'.
Thank you, Lily.
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain
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The world isn't black and white; DA isn't split into "you must be jealous" and "omg i luv ur work!"
It's called constructive criticism.
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Where there's a Wilcox, there's a way!
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Flames to dust, lovers to friends... why do all good things come to an end?
~nenneko | ~anachs-photos | November Rain