Make a Difference #130Artists join deviantART to share their art and appreciate others. Due to the many artists out there, its easy to get towed under and generally obscured from the public.More Like This
Make a Difference aims to do exactly that. This series of articles will hopefully make a difference to you as well as the artists featured weekly. Just by giving one minute of your time to write constructive comments, favourites and even watches will make a difference to these artists.
:iconbiszkopciik:s post-processing is awesome, often turning ordinary, everyday things into something extraordinary. She uses bokeh to great effect as well!
:iconlokifordreams: isnt afraid of using harsh diction to convey the poignancy of things in her poetry and prose. She gets to the heart of the matter
Focus on Commenters! #2ProjectComment is a Group that provides Guaranteed & Constructive comments for the deviantART community.More Like This
In order to support those efforts, we encourage dedicated users to give comments too. For those who are critics, artists, or just helpful in the community, we now offer something in return for all that you do - be it helping the participants of ProjectComment, or the group itself! This article focuses on awesome deviants, who have given fantastic comments, through excerpts of those comments and artwork by the deviants themselves!
Commented on Corey Fancy Pose by hiroshiparadox. " First of all: I really like how you draw your poses! You always manage to make them look dynamic and just
Forgotten SoulShe dreamt she was travelling the world, visiting landmarks, an experience she'd always thought exclusive to those with weighted pockets. The great American presidents were watching her with wisdom eyes, and she dreamt their stony expressions curved smiles that glinted, and their crinkled eyes winked to her in secrets.More Like This
In the sky above, the clouds weren't lined with silver, but sewn together with gold thread, taut to tearing.
She dreamt she was flying, with fingers entwined in downy white swan feathers. Dark shadows floated on the hills, the violet turrets of a fairy castle. Her breath was mist encircling the great stone walls, and her tears filled the trenches with broken promises.
She locked her hopes behind the castle walls.
She dreamt of red-topped mountains, jagged peaks, and a stairway carved from rock, leading upwards in stepping-stone leaps of faith. She drea