Zuzička Orosová

Zuzička Orosová

Zuzička Orosová
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Dark, but I like something about it. The colors and the controlled chaos. Untitled Oil on Canvas by KwangHo Shin

Dark, but I like something about it. The colors and the controlled chaos. Untitled Oil on Canvas by KwangHo Shin

You possess all of CHRIST's Might when you put CHRIST FIRST in thought, emotion, intention, and ACTION. Elise R. Brion

You possess all of CHRIST's Might when you put CHRIST FIRST in thought, emotion, intention, and ACTION. Elise R. Brion

disappearing in greef. Lost love makes you feel lost

disappearing in greef. Lost love makes you feel lost

Es hora de brillar

Es hora de brillar

ART by Chantal Leger

ART by Chantal Leger

I want this on a canvas in my bathroom.

I want this on a canvas in my bathroom.

@Camryn Smith future painting for me?!!!

@Camryn Smith future painting for me?!!!

10.7 mil Me gusta, 144 comentarios - Ruth Speer (@septemberwildflowers) en Instagram: "The left side of her face is still blurry and unfinished, and this palette is tricky. but…"

10.7 mil Me gusta, 144 comentarios - Ruth Speer (@septemberwildflowers) en Instagram: "The left side of her face is still blurry and unfinished, and this palette is tricky. but…"

@kamplainnn ❃ painting photography

@kamplainnn ❃ painting photography

"I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water…

"I thought the earth remembered me, she took me back so tenderly, arranging her dark skirts, her pockets full of lichens and seeds. I slept as never before, a stone on the river bed, nothing between me and the white fire of the stars but my thoughts, and they floated light as moths among the branches of the perfect trees. All night I heard the small kingdoms breathing around me, the insects, and the birds who do their work in the darkness. All night I rose and fell, as if in water…