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Easter Leftovers…

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View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CNPvKjXHe6A/ We all celebrate Easter Sunday in different ways… Some more cultural, some more traditional. And some usually in the western part, they have associated this holiday with Easter bunnies and Easter eggs… But for Catholics, Easter Sunday is the celebration of Jesus Christ’s resurrection. It symbolizes a new dawn of […]

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Life isn’t supposed to be painless.

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View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CNIBVfznHe9/ Life isn’t supposed to be painless. Joy and suffering dance together long into the night. – Sherlock Holmes, The Irregulars We shouldn’t be afraid to live out of our comfort zone. It teaches us the real meaning of life. It gives us the chance to see it in a different perspective.

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Bat out of the Window… Another take on Batman…

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View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CM1ZvnQn0i7/ I’m a huge fan of the DC Universe. I love Batman and the Joker. These are my two favorite characters. So if you check out my instagram @poeticdustbin, you’ll find a lot of fanarts for them. This one’s the latest… Just a piece of my thought and my take on

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My Grief Takes Me to a Darker Place…

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My grief takes me to a darker place where I feel a surmountable amount of negative energies. Demons whispering in my ears taking different forms inside my head. I am one with you as always, I will deliver your thoughts and embody the wickedness through my hands, through my artwork, through the ink that scratches

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In time

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View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CL3SW1RnLXU/ On a cobweb afternoonIn a room full of emptinessBy a freeway I confessI was lost in the pagesOf a book full of deathReading how we’ll die aloneAnd if we’re good, we’ll lay to restAnywhere we want to go In your house I long to beRoom by room patientlyI’ll wait for you

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