Loza ❄️

Part 1

هاي ليش اكو واحد اسمه المبشر بالرسوب منضم للقناة ارجوك لا 💔💔💔💔

183 || Oyster 🦪

Another wip getting postponed because of the damn midterms 🫩

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WIP

Twelve hours of work and still can’t sleep Damn.Days go on and they don’t end

https://youtu.be/-9TBHOkvDqs?si=-R2GlDAvGLBzolZu Check the song too, it's so good <3

Mint flowers (the ones i painted) stand for the warmth of feelings, and there is this philosophy that is connected to its symbolism in flowers' language, it is "infectious feelings"; Every single person you meet will leave something inside of you, even when they're gone, they are not, because small remnants of them like a smell, a gift they once gave you, or something as simple as 'words' they used to say that you find yourself unconsciously saying too, are still here. You find out that you're built out of every person you ever met. Like a canvas, and people are the colors filling it up. The idea is kind of warm as much as it hurts too, and today i think it's hurting me more than it's comforting, hence i painted the vase "broken".

–l'arc~en~ciel - Time Goes On