My Thoughts on Valentines Day - FriendshipHello deviants, friends, and family.More Like This
After a horrible recent breakup in which I was repeatedly lied to, threatened, and cheated on, my thoughts on Valentines day have changed. I now believe that Valentines day is not a time for those in love to endorse that once again, there is no reason you should have to "re-endorse" such a thing with chocolates or flowers. Instead, it is a time to reach to those around you. Your friends. Your family. Tell them that you love them. Remind them that you are there for them.
And that is what I wish for you all today.
To those of you who know me personally, either in real life, or from deviantART, you know I am here for you, and I am so honored to have you all as friends.
To those of you I know less well, this next year, I want to know you better. Come say hi, drop me a message! I am so happy to be in a community where friendship is only a few clicks away, no matter where you're from or who you are.
Thank you, to all of my valentin
I LOVE YA! | Giveaway! *WINS*+FeatureI like to think Valentine's Day is for everyone. Be you single or with a partner, Love is an integral part of humanity. Let Valentine's Day be a reminder to love.. you. You can not truly love another until you have first loved yourself. Buy yourself a flower or some chocolates (regardless of someone else will or not). You are beautiful. You are unique!More Like This
I love ya, you beautiful community you!
The following deviants have been randomly selected to receive 100 each:
karo666 Susanne123 TildsArt
Also, Annanonyma will receive 50 for the following comment:
It was really difficult to decide on one deviations. There are so many tremendously beautiful, touching, enchanting and fascinating artworks on here ... if you know how to look for them . The ones I love the most aren't necessarily the ones tha
A thing about Art and so called 'talent'MOVE on Identity: A thing about Art and so called 'talent'More Like This
[My Opinion Versus Everyone] Please remember these are simply my opinions and are not meant to imply that you should agree or disagree nor should these prove to be offensive in any way; if I do come across displeasingly then you have my apologies beforehand, thank you.
EDIT: I added the project MOVE header ^-^ 12/18/12~ This was written a while before that though but it falls under the category
I'm writing this partially because of a situation I'm in right now with an artist who I will keep anonymous... and partially because I've wanted to get this out for months now.. And I assure you I probably will not sound like the same person you've known as 'Capu' for my 10 months here now..
Although I a
PE: How art can heal.What´s art?More Like This
Art is a way of showing other people your personality, your feelings and happenings you liked at most. Also in fan art your art is different as anyone elses art because you are unique in person.
But how can art heal ill people?
Art makes you feel better. You don´t sit in a room and wait of the day you are healed. You have fun, the time pass by. You feel better by doing art. It heals the spirit in you but not the body.
The body have to be helped by medicine or when needed by doctors in hospitals. It is a long process to go thought. But why going thought the process with boredom when there are many ways to make it better?
Amazing Articles where art helped people:
Does Art heal?
Art can help patients heal.
Think of This..You want to end it?More Like This
Think of this.
You write your suicide note... And you set it on the table.
You take your razor, your silver, two inch razor. And you start to slide it across your wrist. You barely feel a thing. After all, the pain of life is more than the pain of the blade.
And you take that belt you never wore, the one that was too tight, the one you starved yourself to fit into. And you wrap it once, twice around your neck... and you pull it tight.
Barely breathing, you put the ends of the belt on something to hold you up.
Something to strangle you.
Something to kill you.
And you die.
And that's the end, right?
So, so wrong.
Your younger brother, the four year old little boy that you loved so much. He walks into your room, only to find you hanging there, lifelessly. Only to find you with dried tears on your pale face. Only to find your suicide note... the one you left right before you died.
And so he runs in tears to your mother. And she reads the note, barely able to brea
I'm fineYou say I don't understand youMore Like This
and I probably don't
But how can I ever begin to understand
if you never tell me anything?
Are you okay?
How am I supposed to know
if you always tell me
what you think I want to hear
Tell me how everything is falling apart
how you hate everything
Just don't tell me lies
I can't help you
when all you show me
is a wall
I can't help you
unless you help me first
Help me understand
even if I never truly will