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Reminiscenza pompeiana

Yvonne Andreini

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syssymae

Face of Mae :) Art allows me to get in touch with my authentic spirit and set it free. Can’t wait to get in touch with yours.☺︎

2 years ago

Leaving a trace of my evolution. I'm changing and moving forward even without them

EMPOWERED
ENERGIZED
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hiroseline

creative girly making experimental jewlery

2 years ago

A perpetual swirling motion of love. In our relentless pursuit of affection, we yearn to reclaim the love we've longed for but never fully possessed, to grasp the love we desire yet hesitate to bestow. Our hearts gravitate towards romantic entanglements, convinced they hold the key to our deliverance and absolution. Yet, true salvation is no possible.

HEARTBROKEN
FRAGILE
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kenjamin

I paint and i want to connect with similar minded people. I like being outside at any time of day and night :)

2 years ago

A formless entity, watching with a grim eye

STUNNED
ALARMED
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violet

26 yo. Art History Student and Freelance Writer 💘

2 years ago

Remaining in a place where one is utterly out of place is a greater torment than aimlessly wandering, searching for the spiritual and soulful connection one yearns for.

ALIVE
VULNERABLE
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ambeseris

witchy queer artsy soul

2 years ago

The self is only a threshold, a door, a becoming between multiplicities…

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RELIEVED
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egle

witch, scholar, poet, dreamer and mama of Mae

2 years ago

Sometimes art forces us to think. It represents not mere familiarity, but a profound rendezvous. Whether it's Socrates, a sacred sanctuary, or a menacing demon, what we confront evokes a spectrum of emotions: awe, love, animosity, anguish. Regardless of the sentiment, its essence lies solely in perception, diametrically opposed to mere recognition.

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