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@Laisa  I'm so sorry to hear that you lost your friend, did he pass away?

I feel you, art is very emotional for me as well.  It's an experience for the soul..
You're really good, I can tell you put a lot of your soul into your art.

What inspires me?  Ummm... same with you, expressing feelings that need to get out.  Usually I listen to a song and draw inspiration from it, this is what I have been working on in the night:

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Painting over a calendar, going to cut it out and apply it to a painting.
It's soul is in the music.

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Painting a skull - wip

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Lol I captured this earlier today,when I was in the yard,and was chopping some branches.lol And I took a moment to watch this. Such a bea20170403_141855.jpgutiful creature! 

The air was fresh,the sun was shining. I had a great moment! Cheers. 

 

 

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@egoeimai Is it a pet or a wild bird?  What kind of bird is it, do you know?

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@egoeimai It's beautiful, I love the shade of blue on it's face.

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@Annetta I loved the song, I listen to similar ones, mostly instrumental so I don't get distracted, you might like this one!

and my friend didn't die, he is pretty alive, it's a long story..

 I liked the new skull too, keep going and come back to show us! 

 


"There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so." Shakespeare

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@Bebop the skull comes with this poem from Bukowski:

"My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover."

 

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"There is nothing either good or bad, but thinking makes it so." Shakespeare

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In Outer Space:

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Cold Window:

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On 4/7/2017 at 7:23 PM, MsNobody said:

@Bebop the skull comes with this poem from Bukowski:

"My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all. Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover."

 

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Love it, such a beautiful poem too <3 That really resonates with me though, I've made a commitment to choose love over fear, even in the face of death. Thank you for the quote, I'm going to add it to my collection :D

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@MsNobody That's good to hear.  That's for the music, I'll check it out in a bit - will listen to it when I work on some more art.

(I'll give y'all rep for your art once I have some to give out.)

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here's a poem I wrote years ago. it is my lifes work

 

bugs butts bingo and bears
knives forks kitchen chairs

alligators at the door
he doesn't like you anymore

2-4-6-8
hopscotch through the gate
7-8-9-10
the poem starts all over again

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14 minutes ago, Annetta said:

@Arman Arman you're a silver-tongued genius!  

guilty

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(thank you)

3 minutes ago, My_Name_Is_Mud said:

Nice.

Here is mine:

I squeak softly, mouse love to share

but she stomps on me without a care

Then grabs my limp tail with much zeal

for her ducks I'm about to become a meal

She swings me around and gives a toss

and I land in some damp moss

I hear the ducks run with a clatter

They gulp me down, no need for a platter

I like it. I got a soft spot for whimsical stuff :) 

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Oh, maybe I could think of something.  I'm not poet... let's see.  Can't think of anything.
Here's an old one.

The closeness surrounds us
Like a sweet, bottled perfume
And though it all astounds us
We still presume it's new.

The complexity of the heart
And the master of the mind
Keep rhythm with the time
Though it finishes as it starts

Keep close my fellow friends
As time slips away
Lovers and phases end
But closeness shall always stay

Keep true throughout the years
And remove the bottles lid
Let loose locked away tears
And smile as we once did

Annie - '03

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