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There’s been a dream that I’ve been having every night.
“I had that dream again last night.” I said under my breath, soft candlelight lighting up the shadows on my face as he looked at me, sympathy written all across his facial features.
“Really,” He said. He was quiet, as if it was some kind of taboo to speak of such things. I looked over at him - I mean, really looked at him – something I hadn’t done in a while. There is always a difference between just staring at a person and really looking at them, cause its when you really look, that you study a
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| Me name's Daisy :] I'm honestly, the most confusing/ironic person ever. I used music, photography, art, and degital design to express myself. I love to read, write, draw, dance, sing, and take pictures. I do commisions of art (as soon as I can scan pics haha) and photoshoots. Enjoy what you see? Let me know <3 |
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drawing is not just talent or skill, it's an addiction...and I am addicted to it!
Open for COMMISSIONS
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"Listen to your mind, hearts give lame advice"
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drawing is not just talent or skill, it's an addiction...and I am addicted to it!
Open for COMMISSIONS
[link]
Crazy.
Anyhoo, nice gallery.
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and thank you very much.
I'll have more pics up soon. So please keep a look out on that <33
and tell me what you think by leaving comments on my pictures or favorting them <3
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