As the sun faded below the darkened sky, The moon rose with a light that shown across the horizon. The scent of the wind grew cold The tears of the nearby stream froze dead. A wave of her wrist – she rose from the ashes of fall’s fallen leaves - Gravely awaiting the nightfall’s sweet embrace. The winter solstice had finally arrived ... The maid who was born of its frigid light ... Had risen once again to charm the earth with her icy touch.
That was a little something I wrote about this image. Thanks so much to the lovely for letting me use a beautiful stock photo of her. This art took me a whole day to complete and I am very satisfied with the outcome. It looks quite lovely. Notice the slight white ice cracks across her pale skin.
I rendered the water, added the sparkles and made the whole thing pretty much from scratch and imagination. I used a crackle brush of ‘s ... but other than that.. the rest is my work. it took me about a day... just imagine what I could do if I spent as much time as some other artists on DA... 100+ hours.. etc.. my goodness, I couldn't imagine working THAT hard on an a image..
This is probably one of my more original arts...(Though not one of my arts are actually alike ) I am finally learning how to use Photoshop... and did this completely with it.
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists. And when the streets finally scap over, all the vermin will drown. The streets are extender gutters and the gutters are filled with blood."
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"The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists. And when the streets finally scap over, all the vermin will drown. The streets are extender gutters and the gutters are filled with blood."
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i try to stay on top of you to hold your body down
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\'No pains will occur when him hand is pushed into my flesh.\'
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You can cheer
but you can't shake my pom poms
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You can cheer
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.mildewed and smoldering.
.fundamental differing.
.pure intention juxtaposed.
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.mildewed and smoldering.
.fundamental differing.
.pure intention juxtaposed.