Ah, the wastefulness of summer. *naps*
Really though, I ought to be posting some art, if only so that I can share on this account what I won't on my other account for fear of family/esteemed friends taking it too seriously. What I do for reputation...






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Currently Accepting Commissions!
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Currently Accepting Commissions!
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Un libro es un espejo, sólo podemos encontrar en él lo que ya llevamos dentro.
"La sombra del viento", Carlos Ruiz Zafón
A book is a mirror, we can only find on it what we already have inside us.
"The shadow of the wind", by Carlos Ruiz Zafón
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Member of =Apophysis, =Ultra-Fractal, ~fractal-temple, and =theartistscorner
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What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a fawn in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset.
I has a lemon!
Yeah, there we go. Not like I really do much there, but I keep in touch for the deviations.
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