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view on loveI am an avid avoider of what we call "clichés". Yes, my mind has been overcooked in a steaming sauce of descriptions, definitions, stories of love – true love, true lust, and petty glances that mean more than an evening side-by-side. And thus, my aversion to normality clashes with society's rulings and terms. My morals have exploded into something skewed and disallowing of even the phrase "I am in love." It would hurt me too much to say "I think about him every minute" or to even hold his hand in a crowd. My body repulses at the thought of changing a facebook status or showing u

influencesSunkist sublimalities in a fortnight fortifying exclamation a furlough to another sappy smile (that is more grimace than delight). Filled because the totally effortless mass movement took the pail and you took the bait (fish need water but they like the worms a lot). Your proclamation of perfection in selfless little first-time acts (things that have never happened ever) is going to be your flashlight in the dark. But the lines and rows and pressed columns, you failed to notice, don't sell batteries to quirks who won't take the packaging too. Karma is a quirk (and you don't pray to anyone, now).

she looked down at her feet...She took a glance upon her feet -
"Alas!" a cry, "distraction's sweet!
No prowling tear or tiger claw
Could thrash this beneficial awe.
I'll find a gleam - I'll chart a hue
Amidst the wanderings of a shoe.
And knowing what my feet are in
I'll reminisce on where I've been."
The world apart can likely burn
A girl who strives to always learn
And so she glances to the ground
Without a care at what's around.
Her shoes, in light, with beveled rims
Recall a moment - growing dim
When heel and sole confirm to mock
The gaunt distraction of a sock.

her misconceptionthe players and painted faces took her lips
and she never touched
the ground
again.
and so I called her name
but it snowed that night and
it muffled that dreaming, dreaming
day-dreaming princess.
[call me snow and there won’t be
two new footprints
stark against my middle.
I don’t cave like crystal.]
what vengeance turns to apathy?
and who’s gonna fall
when we learn to speak
in riddles?

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sara finally uses something for reference! wow! it makes a difference.

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~shinyj Aug 1, 2009

Wow fwick, your drawing style is awesome. This picture is so wonderful! Can I use it for modify with photoshop?

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~fwick Aug 1, 2009

I'm so flattered<3! of course you can! I'd love to see the finished product, though. :]

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~JubsX Feb 23, 2009

Amazing! Just lovely! I like how nicely you captured the pose and concept of this.

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~fwick Feb 23, 2009

why thank you! :]

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~WeHateWeDie Oct 27, 2008 Student

everytime I look at this picture, it is more and more perfectly adorable.

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~fwick Oct 27, 2008

you be trippin. yes suh you be

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~Sky-Circus Oct 4, 2008

That's beautiful my friend. The shading and the subject matter, and the way you drew her feet and head, really really amazing. I hope you do more like this

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~fwick Oct 5, 2008

^___^

tehehe I shall. yes sir.

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~WeHateWeDie Oct 3, 2008 Student

it looks amazing <3

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~fwick Oct 3, 2008

: D
thanks budbud!

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