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reblog from kristenelena
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A Field of Hope and Dreams A lost field of hope sits under my feet, The dreams of tomorrow rest there. Behind me the smoke and mirrors of fate. The understanding that the travel is not through, For now I must plant a crop of love, To feed the growing imagination, In the attempt to grow up my life. For what is a life to drive forward with but a head full of hope and a heart full of dreams.

A Field of Hope and Dreams

A lost field of hope sits under my feet,
The dreams of tomorrow rest there.
Behind me the smoke and mirrors of fate.
The understanding that the travel is not through,
For now I must plant a crop of love,
To feed the growing imagination,
In the attempt to grow up my life.
For what is a life to drive forward with but a head full of hope and a heart full of dreams.

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This is what a bad day does to my creative process… Digital work created in Photoshop, for your enjoyment at s1lentknyte.deviantart.com
ask-victoriathewerewolfqueen:

psychocereals:

nerdybloomers:

thorarosebird:

Second that for writers as well, big time!

And musicians, I can never seem to get down what I hear in my head!

basically every artist has this problem so yeah

THISSSSSSSSSS THISSSSSSSSSS^

Every single day… must practice more now.
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Sticking to nothing A sticker to remind me of you.  How we once were so close and it hurt to be away, now the time has worn us thin and it’s easy to slip and sway.  Our bond so tight is now gone and the days it seems so dull, to think that when all was new you made my heart beat full.  What happened to our relationship?  How has it come to this?  Perhaps the way you kept pulling away made me feel like nothing will be missed.  So today I give to you a gift, a symbol of how I feel.  This once colorful sticker, now nothing but a peel.  Nothing left to stick to you, nothing left of me.  No there is nothing else I can do to make you ever see.  Nothing left for you today, but a peel and a shadow of me.

Sticking to nothing

A sticker to remind me of you.  How we once were so close and it hurt to be away, now the time has worn us thin and it’s easy to slip and sway.  Our bond so tight is now gone and the days it seems so dull, to think that when all was new you made my heart beat full.  What happened to our relationship?  How has it come to this?  Perhaps the way you kept pulling away made me feel like nothing will be missed.  So today I give to you a gift, a symbol of how I feel.  This once colorful sticker, now nothing but a peel.  Nothing left to stick to you, nothing left of me.  No there is nothing else I can do to make you ever see.  Nothing left for you today, but a peel and a shadow of me.

nevver:

Alexandre Dumas
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nevver:

Work in progress
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