Monday, December 29, 2014

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Clay and colors.


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Laced with love...all-over.


I can reach the stars if the reason of your slightest warm glance and a smile...is me.
This is for you.

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Monday, June 2, 2014

Enlightening my own mystery.

 

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The more horrifying the world becomes, the more art becomes abstract.

Trying abstract…or removing reality.

 

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“There’s no abstract art. You must always start with something and then can remove all the traces of reality.”

And the tree bent down to shower happiness...

"Everybody has a creative potential and from the moment you can express this creativeness, you can start changing the world."


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Monday, May 26, 2014

Fluttering blossoms.

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Like the wind sweeps away everything it crosses, I feel abandoned. But as after every sunset there’s a hope of a bright sunrise, I too am clinging to my life’s loose ends, waiting for a day when I can open my wings and keep fluttering happily…ever after.

Sometimes it’s better to be just…Me.

 

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When I cry about one thing, I end up crying about everything that’s messed up my life…but then that’s so very…just Me.

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Broken Angel

I feel like the last cookie in the cookie jar...
All alone and broken.
Still am too perfect for myself.


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Monday, April 14, 2014

Being a girl...

There are times, very often when I see myself in a muddle. Everything is static, everything is silent. Then I here my heartbeat...like drumbeat and I wish to be stone deaf, breaking all the curbs of being a girl...of the so called segacious world.


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