"breathe. come out of your stare. touch the ground with your prayers. breathe out the lies. breathe. his words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin. you left them in. as he shone into the eyes around him. cradled by a cold floor. isolation shows his true motivaiton. her pedals are slowly torn away. scarlet adorns the snow. scarlet." - "If These Scars Could Speak" by Zao.
took a few hours doing this. a fair bit of colouring, and i know, i cant really draw roses.
1 comment:
waoh tts a hOt rOse! indeed quite gd leh.. mayB u need to mix these art-ty talents of urs into writin e songs for GoD.. and yesh u r good, man! very abstact too.. Mr cartoonist!
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