María Solíasさんのイラストまとめ

🎈A piece inspired by sunny sunday's obligatory water balloon fight with my cousins back when I was little. I actually finished it two months ago but I was waiting for kinder days to post it. Now I don't know when we'll see those days again so I decided to post it anyway.🎈

❤️Happy Valentine's day everyone!❤️

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I re-painted this piece because I wasn't happy with how I executed it originally. I think I'm finally happy with it! So here's a close up of my favorite character! 👂💙

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Our story is not rare or unprecedented. Our story is the reality of many. It may not affect you in a personal way but that doesn't mean the exact same thing isn't causing someone else's whole world to fall apart. Be kind!!!

I read a story about a boy who was teased by his classmates... they told him: go back to your country! We don't want you here! Venezolano vete de aquí! How can you explain there's no such thing. The country we miss no longer exists🧸

A child, filled with hatred and prejudices adults had taught him. A child filled with hate that he's incapable to understand. Hate is resilient, duplicitous, and endlessly adaptable. A child filled with hate that he doesn't even understand.

“I still come here at times to ask her why she did it,” said her mother, as she stood on the bridge where her daughter died. A Shroud of hopelessness...

🍨🎨Nostalgia 🎨🍨