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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
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Art is an indecipherable language; it can neither be replaced nor translated. When it comes to my art, it is the same - I cannot translate my work into words.
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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
The hand was taken by myself, the bottle was supplied by HUGO and the city, fish and coral were stock photos from Adobe. The rest, well that was about 5 hours of photoshop. lol
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Art is an indecipherable language; it can neither be replaced nor translated. When it comes to my art, it is the same - I cannot translate my work into words.
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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
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`karemelancholia is one of the most genuine deviants you could ever met. Always active and a true deviantART cheerleader and supporter in every aspect. You can always count on her to lend a hand or get involved, and you usually will find her doing large amounts of both at any given moment. She's consistently reports on contests around dA, showcases the efforts of her fellow artists and shows her charitable side through various activities. Besides all of this, she's a truly talented artist which is why she's an obvious choice for deviousness this month. Read More
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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
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Art is an indecipherable language; it can neither be replaced nor translated. When it comes to my art, it is the same - I cannot translate my work into words.
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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
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Art is an indecipherable language; it can neither be replaced nor translated. When it comes to my art, it is the same - I cannot translate my work into words.
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'I hear voices, whispering my name, I look around but there is no one there, its brightness tickling my body, sending me signals, I am shut off from the world, and enter my trip to Fantasy'
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