Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole of art.
Illustration based in andrei tarkovsky nostalghia.
Ig:lunabellacc
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I want to run away from everything and everyone and start over.
Color study ☁️
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Pato is listening to Motion Sickness ✨
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A good day to skate.
I made this illustration to make it a sticker for a friend who loves ducks and skate and music.
(when your love language is making drawings)
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Don't let poets lie to you
A digital portrait of Björk.
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物の哀れ
We are all ephemeral patterns destined to eventually fade.
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Dani and Jamie 🖤
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It’s October, witches! ✨🎃
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Digital Portrait Diana Silvers. 🍂
I used photoshop and a Wacom tablet.
https://www.instagram.com/lunabellacc/
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I made a cartoon portrait of Claire ☘️
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How to disappear completely.
I’ll give you a hand if you need it
I’ll do anything to make your heart stop bleeding
I’ll keep losing parts of me just to make you feel complete
Until I disappear because you didn’t do it for me.
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This is Lady Gaga.
“I am not a freak, I was born with my free gun.
Don't tell me I'm less than my freedom.”
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I know you wanna go to heaven, but you're human tonight
And I've been sitting at the bottom of a swimming pool
For a while now, drowning my thoughts out with the sounds
But do you feel like a young god?
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"You're not dead but you're not alive either"
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“You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece
And now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink”
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Creo saber que es lo que quiero
Hasta que salgo de casa y comprendo
que decirlo en voz alta hace que suene estúpido
asi que cada idea que tengo la desecho.
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I would like to tell you what I’m going through
But I know you’re not going to listen to
the words my head is full of when I see you
I paint meaningless shapes on the walls
Trying to figure it out what I’m looking for
Trying to cover some scratched parts with my blood
I only smile to convince myself that I know what I’ve done
But the walls keep falling down
I would like to tell you what I’m going through
But scared of what you think about the things I do
LunaBellaCC
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