I’m just a teenager.
Yes that’s right
Another one.
I’m a student, currently studying units 1+2 Studio Art at my school. Otherwise I’ve had no proper training (which should be perfectly clear) and I’m using redbubble as a place to talk to other artists (amateur or otherwise) and learn a bit more about art in general. All comments and feedback are greatly appreciated!
I always enjoy a bit of writing, so every now and again I may pop up a short story or poem or something, because I think writing is one of the most magical forms of expression and communication.
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Collection of odd words:
raspberry
tart
eskimo
mint slice
pagan
vampyre
exquisite
arcane
Fricassee
bizarre
mimic
lurid
wanton(n)ess
mediocre
meander
scrupulous
myriad
superfluous
sanguine
compile
kossimarsalsa hosts Got Melanocortin-1? and is a member of All Things Orange Artwork Gallery, *Alice in Wonderland*, Abstract Realism, Alt, Amateur Photographers' Association, Beginner's Expressions, Bits and Pieces , Black and White Photography, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Bodyscapes, Bubble Models, DaDa Land, Experimental, First Things, Friends of RedBubble, Glitter!, Graffiti Around Melbourne, Have Your Say on TShirts, Light and Reflection 1/24, Melbourne & Victoria, Mysteries of the Common, Nerds Unite, Out of the Blue (75%+ Blue), OUTRAGEOUS MAKEUP, HAIR AND COSTUMES, Polaroid Lovers, Pulp Noir, Rising Star, Self as Other, Self Portrait, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, StreetArt, TTV: Through The Viewfinder and Vibrant and Vivid Color.
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Inhale… / Exhale… / The edges grow softer / And anguish fades / Down / Down / Into the darkness / Slowly, it pulls me in. Light and heat dance around the stringent room / Mingling with …
I miss the days / When we ran up hills / And hills / And mountains almost; / Up to my door / To where the demons weren’t, / And could almost always sleep through the night / Undisturbed. / Yea, thos…
I Dead and cold / On the rotting floor, / Cold as ice, seeing / Tomorrow. Floating through the nothing that resides / Beneath your filtered skin, through doting / Hands / And crushed under weigh…
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Rip a hole the size of a pin, / And soon the pain starts flooding in, / Like a stinging paper cut, / A little slice is just enough. Blood will flow into the room, / Scarlet flowers start to bloom, …