#Poetic Pastel

[meloncholygal]

I was not meant to hoe around. I was meant for soul crushing life long devotion

[mythical-redon]

By Odilon Redon (French, 1840-1916)

"The thought / Weeping figure"

I love how soft and gentle this painting is. Redon is so amazing at capturing that with his colors and figures.

[leafsea]

restoration // 8.30.2024

[violaroseshade]

//I don't miss you, I miss the way darkness felt so safe when you were here//

Quote by : @violaroseshade

[canisalbus]

I had a dream with Vasco and Machete last night, I don't remember all details, but I do remember people talking about Machete being some sort of fallen angel or something. I even saw flashes of his angelic form in between, I'll have to draw those when I get back home. It was both scary and delightful.

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[j4jml]

“The stars have already opened their autumn eyes.” — Kōyō

Rising Autumn 28/09/2024 © All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain

[inamoratasonata]

The hardest thing to do is forgetting someone who used to be your whole world.

[madmansmisc]

Only saviour holy diver 6 feet under

An unbroken moving mind torn asunder

Thor bore God’s a whore come thunder

Burning eyes and tumult tongues screaming wonder

[kiiraa88]

Slow down a minute, you don’t always have to strive for perfection.

[111starlight111]

[mishalnasir]

pastels

rainbow and in the color blue,

i think of you, i think of you,

in the leeway i have found,

nothing is wrong, yet nothing is true,

the broken glass falls on the floor,

in the prism, all i see is a hue,

strawberries and untouched champagne on the table,

you wait for me, but i wait for you,

there's a fountain of glitter and pearls,

there's hope, dreams, but just a few,

in the forest of nightmares and fear,

i paint a horizon and i drew,

the tale of a long lost girl,

who was told to stay silent and mute

[mythical-redon]

By Odilon Redon (French, 1840-1916)

"The birth of Venus"

[savorynights]

Morte

Eles caminham sozinhos no escuro,

sem visão ou audição.

Seu tato é inútil,

só podem tocar um palmo a sua frente

e sem nenhuma percepção.

Eles gritam mas ninguém os escuta.

Eles buscam sem conseguir jamais ajuda.

Eles caminham sozinhos no escuro,

e eles estão sem voz.

Estão sem voz,

ninguém os escuta.

[violaroseshade]

I know who the f*@k I am and I can look myself in the mirror just fine 🙂 😌 so don't try rain on my parade 😉

[canisalbus]

Your art of Machete & Vasco is the first touch of morning sunlight on the frozen lake of life, thank you

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[j4jml]

“Let me, O’ let me bathe my soul in colours: let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.” - Khalil Gibran

Divine Colours 27/08/2024 © All Rights Reserved by Jamil Hussain