She walks with
Barely restrained fire
A path of flame and ember
Embrace her inferno and
disgrace
Until no hesitancy
Remains

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But your deception fails. The space between lemonade skies' rescue & the void's jealousy becomes filled w/alexithymia again; & the being drinks it from your bluing lips. 𝘙𝘶𝘧𝘧! 𝘎𝘙𝘙𝘙. 6

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Are u on the spectrum? enquired the art critic
What do you mean? Replied the puzzled artist
You never paint faces, I assumed because you could not recognise emotions.
The artist stepped nearer to & whispered - I just can’t do noses. Then winked

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Pandemonium

no of vanity, wits, money, or looks that matters—judgment of humanity and shades of grey diffuse the ’pandemonium’ like a on the looney tunes—or a swan that swims upstream—amidst the ruins.✍️🏽

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“Klias, just found videos a thief managed to of our mystery hopper.”

“Send them.”

The their holo wrist displayed a red head jumping and zipping across a of spikes in a flash.

“Damn, I'm in love with our 's parkour skills.”

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The Lady Lorealis sailed far and wide before crashing into the lowest crevices of the far realms. Stories say you can still hear the weeping of the passengers who died in the crash. That is if you're willing to venture close enough to hear them.

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I stopped,looking at the reflection inthe rainy window pane, remembering the Unseen past &how u rescued me.The voice in my head quickly whispers.Carry on the past of pain remains no more.We've come so far,nolonger a prisoner to his words or Kakorrhaphiophobia

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Many have wandered into the rainforest's stony labyrinth. And few have returned. The misty winds brush against the moss. As if reciting a tune. One with the strength to lure even the most guarded of souls.

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Travelers from misty islands afar speak of emerald slabs crashing down from a comet many centuries ago. And that this year, when the comet finally returns, the stones will glow brightly enough to illuminate the whole galaxy.

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Many artists have doubts, a fear of failure. They have to put their creativity, feelings, bear their souls to public and critical scurtinity. It would make anyone but definitely not or I await ur wrath 🤪

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The sunrise burst in a dragonfly dream, illuminating a lemonade sky where it floated until setting in a blackberry ocean in the west. He stood there, respect on his shoulders and ulotrichous locks kissing his lashes, having his own thoughts about it.

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Today’s is Apparently, it’s Latin for the day before yesterday?? But I didn’t do Latin, my school did Greek. So προχθές to you all 💙🇬🇷💙

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The Roman copy (27-68AD) of the lost Ancient Greek sculpture ‘Laocoön’ (200-70BC) was excavated during an dig in 1506 and moved to the Vatican, where it still resides. This sensational find influenced the Renaissance including

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No word to mull and shoe horn into something about art or art history. So here are some, just 4 - no panicking, of my fav art based C-19 pics.

I hope our host is well and back with us soon

🦦🧝🏼🧛🏻‍♀️🦄🐢🌊🍸🧸🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 - these are just some of my fav emojis 🖖

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Such glory in far fractals, making senses brittle when they twine w/ our sights. Like a picturesque vertigo from great heights from the adventurous torn love between clouds & falling snow.

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fractal moments
fractal dreams
fractal emotions
paint the tableau
tender connected
at words, colors,
sounds, essences
of each single day
to offer at least
a petite fragment
composed from
the universe I am
the bioinspiration
asterisked to you


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When the full moon turns crimson, the vampires of Elandor descend from their casket chambers and prepare for the impending ball.

Trudging tunes, poetry readings, and all the blood one could thirst upon. As they prepare to choose the new empress.

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When considering Raphael’s School of Athens you cannot accuse him of a of imagination. With Aristotle & Plato in the centre with all of philosophy revolving around them. Pythagoras with his mathematical harmony bottom left, Euclid bottom right & Raphael in white

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"As humans advance into the skin equivalent of crumpled paper, they presumably grow wiser. However, this one only gets bolder & sees no fault in his hugged set "wisdom"—the ecstatic bastard," she huffs.

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The last prince of the village ventured to see the world he was told never to experience, for fear of the dangers it possessed. There, he discovers a shaman. Who offers to teach him magic. An art lost form his people for over 1,000 years.

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