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Poster for a Call for Entries about SPACE!
I hope to get into the exhibition. Hope you guys like it!
Made with a drawing in my sketchbook and colored digitally.
We are all stars in the sky, so let’s shine! <3
PS: I am changing my style >_<
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Inception
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basically
He felt himself drifting again. He wasn’t sure if he actually slept, but came awake later with her arm moving sleepily against his; aroused, he turned to her, and as his movement, she pulled herself half on top of him: She had been lying there, already excited. They made love again; and fell into sleep like stones- till one or the other of them moved; and once more they woke, clinging. So they made love once more; then talked- about love, about moons (“You can’t see them at all now,” she whispered. “Isn’t that strange?”), about madness- and then made love again. And slept again. And woke. And made love. And slept.
—Dhalgren, Samuel R. Delany
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oh man elevators say the darnedest things
