Conclave

I remember the soft coldness of your skin...
I will come again
                              into your garden
Someday. 

It's a drawing with very private sense.

 

My life mind(?) is throwing me into hell  and back to heaven in the twinkling of an eye, too fast that I can't comprehend this at all and simply being astonished how my perception can change into total inversion.

I've suddenly found this old image: it simply fits with my mood now...


Sometimes I think I will live forever.

Today I made some picture for one lady...It's my private variation of it.

Ahh... I love Jurists - so much!
In a romantic way, of course, not in practice.
But I think it's so beautiful - long black mantle... cold strict eyes... And their burning heart is hidden deep-deep inside under thick shell of severity.

And even faster...

Anna, or The Tempter's shadow
 

Its my old work, but I want it to be here.

May be I'll return here...
Sometimes soon :)

The shadow of Vice on Virtue's back

I have left this journal at last, even it was a sudden decision, I've took away everything. Somehow I don't feel comfortable at this place anymore, nothing personal, it's just my own oddity. I wanted to create this account as a little fairytale of mine, but now I don't need that and actually I can't continue that. Whether or no, you can still find me at my Main Art account where I'll bring most of works from here:) I'll continue my fairytale there!


Vale et me ama.