it was 5:30 pm and you were laughing as the 
breeze was knocking my hair all around me
the smell of the beach stuck under 
our noses
i glanced at you and couldn’t help 
but to smile
thats when I knew
i could glance back at you for 
the rest of my life

Hyphantria cunea
I cannot believe in a God who wants to be praised all the time.
metapod:

nzafro:

nzafro:

I only started painting this year, learning a lot about texture and tone!

I look back at this all the time thinking how much I have learnt since this painting, my lines are cleaner and my mixing is getting better. So much more learning to be done and I am only five and a half months into painting.

must be nice
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