The Art soothes me, kills me, punctures me, makes me cry, makes me blush, makes me roll on...

warm fuzzies December 5, 2020 6:58 am

The Art soothes me, kills me, punctures me, makes me cry, makes me blush, makes me roll on the ground, it gets hard to breathe, I start dreaming, I start drawing, my mind goes on full fireworks mode.
Honestly. THE ARTWORK IS SOOOOOOOOOO BEAUTIFUL.
I'm just MESMERIZED by the beauties.

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