We Weren't Made to Follow

Fairy tales are more than true; not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten.”
— G.K. Chesterton

A snapshot that I particularly like from my animation 

A snapshot that I particularly like from my animation 

love love love love!
To whoever made this:
Amazing, what a beautiful piece of work 
professorspork:

Amy/Rory - requested by rowofstars
“Valentine for Zepher, Age 12” Francette Cerulli
The night before valentines are due, I take you to the movie about Vincent whose paintings you love. Too late I realize it’s a mistake. You knew about his ear and you know the definition of prostitute, but neither one of us was ready to see him cut himself until he bled, see him in the brothel with his rotten teeth and his real women.
On the way home in the starry night we hold hands,wonder what his parents must have been like,what cruelty may have happened to him, and you show me the belt of Orion, clean and shining and always in place.
Remember this forever, then: I cannot imagine not loving you, even when this body is gone.
So if I ever die, look up into the dark and find me hundreds of times there, each place you can faintly imagine a line tracing the shape of a valentine.
(painting: “Gay Street, Rainy Night” by Mike C. Berry)

love love love love!

To whoever made this:

Amazing, what a beautiful piece of work 

professorspork:

Amy/Rory - requested by rowofstars

“Valentine for Zepher, Age 12”
Francette Cerulli

The night before valentines are due,
I take you to the movie about Vincent
whose paintings you love. Too late
I realize it’s a mistake. You knew about his ear
and you know the definition of prostitute,
but neither one of us was ready
to see him cut himself until he bled,
see him in the brothel
with his rotten teeth and his real women.

On the way home in the starry night we hold hands,
wonder what his parents must have been like,
what cruelty may have happened to him,
and you show me the belt of Orion,
clean and shining and always in place.

Remember this forever, then:
I cannot imagine not loving you,
even when this body is gone.

So if I ever die, look up into the dark
and find me hundreds of times there,
each place you can faintly imagine a line
tracing the shape of a valentine.

(painting: “Gay Street, Rainy Night” by Mike C. Berry)

A Card for my teacher based on the poem “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” 

A Card for my teacher based on the poem “The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock” 

“Art is the lie that enables us to realize the truth.” 
— Pablo Picasso

This was going to be the cover of the foreign language magazine at my school. It was censored because the boobs were “ample” and visible

Based off of a sculpture I found online, drawn with pastel pencils :) 

This was going to be the cover of the foreign language magazine at my school. It was censored because the boobs were “ample” and visible

Based off of a sculpture I found online, drawn with pastel pencils :) 

Finished! 

Finished!