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has a great many awesome photographs of all sorts of things in places that are captured beautifully. She is open to feedback and barely has any, so go to her gallery now if you have time!



vendula-koublova's Gallery


is a writer who captures the vivacity of the happenings, environment and more so wonderfully well. She uses brevity to profound effect, and the sentence structures of her pieces convey the tone of things effectively too.

memories can killLike a waterfall, tears run down. The hills of her cheeks rise up and down. Sorrow is a 6 letter word, betrayal is an 8 letter word. The heart is not just a weak muscle in the chest cavity, it's a traveling boat in the sea of emotions.
White of the dawn, soft of the snow, mistakes are made. They can't be undone. A sanctuary is built, brick by boring brick. A sanctuary can be torn down, with a flick of a finger. Fears crawl under your skin, fear of the secrets revealed. In the times of need and despair, find a frozen friend. A snowman made of air, a flower made of stone, a rose dying of thirst. Close the windows, close the doors, whisper to them all in a rush. Tell them your secret, tell them your heartache, leave them behind. Leave them be, leave them die. Your secret will die in the empty chest of the snowman. Your secret will die on the chapped lips of the sad rose. Never share what you don't want to be spread with a living thing who breathes deeply, hungrily. A secret runs in the bl ~ An extract from memories can kill
"In the times of need and despair, find a frozen friend. A snowman made of air, a flower made of stone, a rose dying of thirst. Close the windows, close the doors, whisper to them all in a rush. Tell them your secret, tell them your heartache, leave them behind. Leave them be, leave them die. "  

Mature Content

~ An extract from fabulous killjoys
"And if your heart stops beating
I'll be here wondering
Did you get what you deserve?"  

recipe for happinessThe lover's eyes,
A pinch of smile,
Daily dosage of butterfly kisses.
A gentle heart,
Beating to the rhythm of mine.
Every now and then,
A single red rose
Would suffice.
And when I'm down
A shoulder to cry on.
What else could I ask for?
When I have your love,
And your promises
For a better day to come?
You are my recipe for happiness. ~ An extract from recipe for happiness
"A gentle heart,
Beating to the rhythm of mine.
Every now and then,
A single red rose
Would suffice."

dreamersleepwalker's Gallery


It is clear that xCryptorchid has an interest in horses with the variety of art she has all depicting them. She won’t hesitate to manipulate or draw these subjects, and she does it well with the brilliant impact seen in many of her pieces.



xCryptorchid's Gallery


  

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