I hear you're still beautiful,
Like the first autumn wind.
Even years cannot erase
Your face from memory.
I listen to you in forest wind,
I see you while I look at the river
That takes you away.
Now I know, forgive me.
Your spirit kisses my face
And lays words on my lips.
I'm king with only half heart.
Nights are far
And mornings are even further.
In my garden flowers grow
they kept your scent for a long time.
They whisper quietly, quietly:
You've lost her now,
Days have stolen her,
In your songs they hid her.
Your spirit kisses my face,
And lays words on my lips.
I'm king with only half heart...
This is the free translation from Croatian, Kralj pola srca poem is written by artist called Damir Urban.
I haven't done anything with a pencil in a long, long time, so this evening I decided it was about time to do something. It was colorized in Photoshop after...
OMG that is just amazingly beautiful you are such a GOOD artist!!
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"In a time of blood and darkness god took a handful of the sound wind mixing it with blood and spirt and he created the horse and said "my power shall be with you where ever you go able to fly without wings I hold you above all beings to carry your rider
Thanks, I decided not to put story, it's unfortunately too long, but I put a poem that goes well with it.
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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The butter legion- a socialist movement/mass colab project I started, to trigger artistic change and evolution in Da artists (mainly my watchers), to make them more active and dedicated on DA. Now 170 people strong and growing... A "dangerous cult"? a "new religion"? "artistic version of fight club" or "communist movement"? You decide!
Hello there! This news article is the result of a thumb share thread I posted few days ago on the dA forum along with pictures from my favorites. I hope you enjoy them.
When it comes to community spirit, `Rushy is a shining example. From participating in devmeets, to providing positive encouragement to other artists, `Rushy can always be found demonstrating what it really takes to be a true deviant. It's without any hesitation that we are delighted to award the Deviousness Award for July 2009 to `RushyRead More
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I'd love to hear the story behind it someday
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"In a time of blood and darkness god took a handful of the sound wind mixing it with blood and spirt and he created the horse and said "my power shall be with you where ever you go able to fly without wings I hold you above all beings to carry your rider
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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''For someone who was never meant for this world, I must confess I'm suddenly having a hard time leaving it. Of course, they say every atom in our bodies was once part of a star. Maybe I'm not leaving... maybe I'm going home.'', Gattaca
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