

Painter and PaintingHands reach out to breach what shapeless and solitude has made; spiral down. Make this solace, silence; comfort the only virtue. If by chance, such a universe of complete admiration, were to cast its light upon onlookers only shadows could be seen; made shape and true form of less and more. His eyes peer out. Break;Painter and Painting
tear away out of self and form is selfless
formless born, eyes that peer out of and into the cause of his ripples; he is the stone. The waves of the pond shape his world as he shapes himself. The lo
I am glad you like my photos.
Best to you,
Kostas
Nice to see you are not just some pervert, that collects pictures of nude women. You look like a person who wants it beautiful, and not just like, it HAS to be something with nudity.
Thank you, dA needs some more of your kind (:
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Thank you so much for the :+fav : on
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Im glad you seem to appreciate it !!!
loic
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life is exciting
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