born illegitimately to a whore, most likely he became an orphan oh what a lovely orphan he was sent to the reformatory ten years old, was his first glory got caught stealing from a nun now his love story had begun
Absolutely sublime color choice, great placement. The dark image lends itself to the image more, as well
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And I beheld, and heard an angel flying through the midst of heaven, saying with a loud voice, Woe, woe, woe, to the inhabiters of the earth by reason of the other voices of the trumpet of the three angels, which are yet to sound! 8:13
We want to know what love means to you!
Get your creative juices flowing and design a movie poster for "Paper Heart" that focuses on the theme "What Does Love Mean to Me?".
In response to new features: The dA community stands up to preserve itself and deviously denies further separation between general members and subscribers. Gift givers express dislike for violation of their privacy.
The butter legion- a socialist movement/mass colab project I started, to trigger artistic change and evolution in Da artists (mainly my watchers), to make them more active and dedicated on DA. Now 170 people strong and growing... A "dangerous cult"? a "new religion"? "artistic version of fight club" or "communist movement"? You decide!
Hello there! This news article is the result of a thumb share thread I posted few days ago on the dA forum along with pictures from my favorites. I hope you enjoy them.
When it comes to community spirit, `Rushy is a shining example. From participating in devmeets, to providing positive encouragement to other artists, `Rushy can always be found demonstrating what it really takes to be a true deviant. It's without any hesitation that we are delighted to award the Deviousness Award for July 2009 to `RushyRead More
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..."and these songs that we sing, do they mean anything to the people we're singing them to...?"...
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"I'm never gonna know you now..but I'm gonna love you anyhow.."
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/*"ThAt aRtiSt Boy iS sO fuCkiNg DiZzY" She SaiD tO hEr RefLectiOn*\
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I r Eric.
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And I beheld, and heard an angel flying through the midst of heaven, saying with a loud voice, Woe, woe, woe, to the inhabiters of the earth by reason of the other voices of the trumpet of the three angels, which are yet to sound! 8:13
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nothingness is dead.
definitely faved
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Painting is just another way of keeping a diary. Pablo Picasso
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