we're together and seem binded but with our minds fixed to what actually bothers our individual being in this universe we find ourselves in. At the end we still alone

Together and Apart 

Infant Hands 
So little and tender  , 
Always soft like a feather 
Their infant hands knows only that which it's fisted on 
And their eyes, only that which it's gazed on

How adorable are they no matter the race or tribe , light or dark 
We all welcome them with joy and love 
They young little child with the infant hands

Infant Hands

Harmonising Unseen Embers: A multiverse of Overlooked Feelings.

"How else do I say that which my mind carries? 
My dreams , my goals , all written on the wall for all to see but no one seems to be interested. How else do I get the attention my lifes work requires ? 
For how long do I keep stretching out for visibility? It's exhausting but I'll keep voicing out relentlessly"

Been feeling overlooled - but not today. 

I  voiced out but unheard 

Adaòra - the people's daughter. 
Loved and respected as she always wear with pride that which represents her culture and origin. 

Adaòra 

Our world today - what we see and what we hear is enough reason for us to take caution and be vigilant like the soldiers in a war front. No pressure still. just be at peace. 

VIGILANT 

An embodiment of my innermost emotions 
Of love , pain , grief and guilt 
Those I deserved and those I didn't 
It all still happened ignoring my Visions 

No , I won't forget the good ones 
Those so dreamy I never want to leave 
Days so lovely I wanted to relive 

Oh well , I felt it all after all

I FELT IT ALL

Together and Apart

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Abysmal life

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VIGILANT

Glitch ☆ Charcoal

This crack I feel
This crack make me ill

This restraint is my chain
This limit to my aim

And I am bound
I wonder if I'll be found

This restraining shackles of life
And I'm frustrated,I may use a knife

I have struggled to the top
But in a way,I flop

And if there's a wish
It would be my freedom and peace



Restraining Shackles 

<pre class="ql-syntax" spellcheck="false">It’s real pain facing a lot of physical and mental challenges as a person. We all see ourselves being day to day fighters and warriors of a non ending war. 

These series takes mental pictures from history; war thorn areas with severe pain and hurt of innocent people and nation-love-driven soldiers who always end up in the worst place. Bringing these pictures in our present time how we all still yell and scream out of deep pain and anguish.&nbsp;


My only prayer is we all on this earth learn to spread peace and love. War is ugly and as we progress on this series you see more reasons not to wish for it and it’s relations to our daily lives.
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SuperRare

this portrays a feeling of beauty nature offers. it's extremely useful and its timeless treasure for mankind.

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