Progress of a little something 4.14.2018
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Her hands are not yours to toy with. They are hers, callused from her work of tending to those she cares for, tending to your wounds and hers. Scarred but never broken. So when she gives you her most worked possession to hold, do not scar them even more. Do not bend the fingers in the direction you wrongfully desire. Kiss them, love them, appreciate what they have done. They have carried a heavy and broken vessel, and the burdens that come with it. 3.4.2018
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Some stuff from the book. First one says “carry your burdens,” the second one says to be dramatic always when standing at a pier. I’ve come to realize that mechanical pencils are the worst to shade with. The worst. 1.18.2018
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forever longing to be kissed by the sun 12.4.2017
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wreck less 10.30.2017
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*insert some sappy coldplay song lyric here* 10.23.2017 (at I Can't Believe It's Not Butter in Australia)
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that’s a whole lotta hoopla 10.9.2017
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Beetles are the true fashion icon because they all look like they’re wearing little boots. 10.3.2017
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“More Than A Wish” First day of #inktober and trying to structure stuff out. Also guess who’s changing her major to the one thing everyone and their mother has been screaming at me to follow through with since birth?
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“Memento I” 12x16” Acrylic on canvas 2017 Model: @zacdeck
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Here's an unsolicited update of my life: -A lot of my life is sort of coming together and sort of not and I've really owned up to the motto of "que sera sera." -I'm always hungry. -And I'm also going canvas shopping this weekend to start on a self portrait series because I've finally completed That One Painting! 8.31.2017
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que será será (often) 08.12.2017
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I've always been fascinated by Byzantine-styled art, but also awed by the focus on the individual that was brought on by high renaissance art, so I decided to merge the two into an idea of "being your own religion." Basically, believe in yourself yo. 7.6.2017
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the taste of honey down your throat 6.11.17
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Nonreligion 5.17.17
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Baby breaths, baby breaths My fingers paint your skin My future is my canvas Acceptance. 5.3.2017
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Drugs and Friends 4.22.2017 (Prints to be available soon!)
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