. You´ve got to Hide your Love away .
. Leagues, leagues over the sea I sail .
. My Natural Feathers .
. Je te vole une plume
Pour écrire une rime
Au clair de la lune
Mon amie l’idylle
Mon âme idéale
À la larme fatale
Ma folie, mon envie, ma lubie, mon idylle
Divine idylle - Mon âme idéale
mon Ann Elin .
. Carved from Light .
. endangered .
Amazing Ian Ruhter
http://vimeo.com/39578584?1334015030374
<3 amazing <3
and that feeling. the F*C* feeling. that feeling. Every second day. every second before completion, I hate every single piece I make, every second day I want to press a delete all on everything. and then now and again I look over and over for weeks at one photo, cause it turned out as the painting in my head <3 and then 200 times it just doesnt work, but those 200 times teach me 500 hundred things ;) <3
that´s art. The soul and work we put into it. and if someone can see that in what you make … that´s what makes you feel like flying <3 Then it worked <3
. My first attempt at a Nightscape .
. She was like the water that freezes inside a rock and breaks it apart. It was no more her fault than it is the fault of the water when the rock shatters .
. Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends .
