† Leaving deviantart !!†
Hopeless
The Sick Rose, William Blake "O Rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,
Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy:
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy."
Hey friends!!! So that's it... I'm leaving Deviantart. Not definitively but just for a short period... well the reasons are too much to say but my "art though" is growing and changing day by day and I'm a bit sick of what I've done... Actually it doesn't mean I'm not satisfacted but I feel like I miss something... I just wanna find finally my own style...
I'll come back soon with a new account for my manipulations and photography and sure I'll send to all my watchers a note with the new link... it will be your choice to follow me again or not but I hope you will... By the way thank you all for you kind support so far!! Means a lot to me...
See you soon then
Devious Comments
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"You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake; you are the same decaying organic matter as everything else."
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"Sex is like pizza. Even when it's bad, it's still fucking pizza." - =CleverConveyence
=StarKissedSapphire - We are sisters at heart, just miles apart
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"Sex is like pizza. Even when it's bad, it's still fucking pizza." - =CleverConveyence
=StarKissedSapphire - We are sisters at heart, just miles apart
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...nothing lasts forever if we never try...
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"You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake; you are the same decaying organic matter as everything else."
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