Thousand Illustrations

04/07/2018

Bloom where you're planted 🌻
~Mary Engelbreit~

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14/05/2017

Some girls like to say one thing and mean another. And me being who I am, I'm very straightforward. Everything is very black and white for me. I don't really like playing mind games.
~Zayn Malik~

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13/05/2017

Some girls like to say one thing and mean another. And me being who I am, I'm very straightforward. Everything is very black and white for me. I don't really like playing mind games.
~Zayn Malik~

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27/04/2017

Beauty is when you can appreciate and love yourself, that's when you are most beautiful.
~Zoe Kravitz~

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15/04/2017

08/04/2017

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. 🎵
-Arthur O'Shaughnessy-

Fan Art of Raisa 🎼
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05/04/2017

We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams. 🎵
-Arthur O'Shaughnessy-

WIP Fan Art of Raisa 🎼
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03/04/2017

The Cat and the Moon

The cat went here and there
and the moon spun round like a top,
and the nearest kin of the moon,
the creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
for, wander and wail as he would,
the pure cold light in the sky
troubled his animal blood.

Minnaloushe runs in the grass
lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet,
what better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
tired of that courtly fashion,
a new dance turn.

Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
from moonlit place to place,
the sacred moon overhead
has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
will pass from change to change,
and that from round to crescent,
from crescent to round they range?

Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
alone, important and wise,
and lifts to the changing moon
his changing eyes.

By: William Butler Yeats

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26/03/2017

Where words fail, music speaks 🎤 -Hans Christian Andersen-

Fan Art of 🎵
Young amazing singer from Indonesia 🎼
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