Hi everyone! Recently I had the chance to work on an illustration that will be the cover art for a poem collection called “Pluto” written by Frankie Sims.
Working on this piece was both fun and challenging due to a tight deadline and an abundance of ideas to choose from (and I’m a really indecisive person! 😆) Although the author knew what emotions they would like to portray through the cover illustration, I was given the artistic freedom to come up with my own suggestions for how it could be translated into art. Many sketches and drafts later we ended up with the picture that you can see above! ☺️🫶
I had the chance to already read a few poems that will be included in this collection and I’m looking forward to reading them all once “Pluto” is published. Please check out Frankie’s instagram account for more details and updates on the book! 👇
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It’s not that you didn’t deserve my love.
You did.
I’ll never deny that.
But I deserved it more.
I deserved to be sat on the pedestal
With my name beaming in lights.
I deserved the extra time I so freely gave away.
I deserved the kind words, justifications and reasoning.
I deserved more than the abandonment you left me with.
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Read me in the eloquence of my eyes.
In the secret stories.
That's where I'll be.
"In the Between" by Vasiliki
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A fan asked during a panel at a con I've been if he was aware that his book has an extra poem in the Russian version that none of the other versions in any country has. He actually didn't know about it and you can see his confusion, I guess 😇💙
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MY POEM BOOK, my poem
I’m writing midnight poetry
Baby, maybe we are meant to be
Lovers on the paper of my poem book
A part we both have took
My whole midnight writing time
Is dedicated to you, my love
Dear P, we won’t be
More than just poetry
We will never be more than just
Pretty words written of the past
Into my poem book
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Black Rose by Marah H
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Dear daydreams, it's a bittersweet thought, but I wonder sometimes: if I were happy, would you leave me? And if so, would it be terrible of me to miss you?
Dear Daydreams is a book of poetry that I've just self-published! It contains 120 poems that speak of love, romance, and what happens when all you have is the idea of it. It's available on Amazon as a hardback, paperback, and ebook!
You can find it here: amazon.com/dp/B0CD16VHXQ
Also, reblogs of this post would be greatly appreciated if you are so inclined! Thank you! <3
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Me x Saiki
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Me apaixonei Perdidamente Por você
Me apaixonei
Pelo seu cabelo, brilhante,
Pelos seus olhos, parecem ter todo um universo,
Pelo seu rosto, tão memorável,
Pelo seu corpo, tão perfeito.
Me apaixonei,
Pela sus vontade de conhecer o mundo
Pela sua curiosidade de desbravá-lo,
Pelo seu amor pela natureza,
Pelo seu amor por livros,
Pelo jeito como a sua mente trabalha.
Me apaixonei,
Perdidamente,
Por você.
autor:Achiilei
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I won’t say I love you,
But I will remember your favourite colour.
I won’t say I love you,
But I will bring you your favourite warm drink on a cold day.
I won’t say I love you,
But I will do everything in my power to make you smile.
I won’t say I love you,
But I will try and make your life fractionally easier.
I won’t say I love you,
But I will stay up with you until 3am if you needed me.
I won’t say I love you,
But your smile could light up the darkest of rooms.
I won’t say I love you,
But… I suppose, in a round about way, I do.
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Sometimes I am caught between
poetry and prose, like two lovers
I can’t decide between.
Prose says to me, let’s build
something long and lasting.
Poetry takes me by the hand,
and whispers, come with me,
let’s get lost for awhile.
"Poetry and Prose" by Lang Leav
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Spring song (2018)
Illustration for my friend’s poem, published in 2019 year in her book “Сапфировое море” (”Sapphire Sea”)
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TILL THEY TEAR MY LIFE APART
My whole life flashed in front of my eyes
You made me realize
I loved them all
Except of that black haired wh*re
They're not forgotten, just locked safely in my heart
Now you're the only I love truly till they tear my life apart
(Wrote this long time ago, were supposed to be whole lyrics but I dont feel like finishing it anymore, it is a closed theme now)
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"Woolgathering" by Patti Smith
Thank you @laurenthewordwitch for the beautiful read! ❤️
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Heartwork
“
Each day is born with a sunrise
and ends in a sunset, the same way we
open our eyes to see the light,
and close them to hear the dark.
You have no control over
how your story begins or ends.
But by now, you should know that
all things have an ending.
Every spark returns to darkness.
Every sound returns to silence.
And every flower returns to sleep
with the earth.
The journey of the sun
and moon is predictable.
But yours,
is your ultimate
ART.”
| Suzy Kassem |
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