Wednesday, January 18, 2017

The scandinavian legend of Aurora borealis

The scandinavians believed that the lights of aurora borealis were caused by the firefox who ran so quickly across the snow that his tail caused sparks to fly into the night sky creating the Aurora. This is my oil on canvas painting about this northern legend

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

The girl who loves (to paint 🎨) girls - Lesbian painter or just an admirer of the feminine beauty

The girl who loves (to paint 🎨) girls

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She loves to paint 🎨 her the love ❤ she is dreaming of all the time 😊, a beautiful young lady with perfect shapes and a divine beauty. Other girls paint beautiful women too and you may say she is just painting herself.
She loves the feminine beauty, not only aesthetically. She has never found men beautiful and attractive and that's why they are never in her mind and in her paintings.
This painter is like me and I hope one day I will meet her.


Me and her watching the city

I've made this when I was 15 imagining I am with my love, the girl with dark hair in the left πŸ‘ˆ and we are watching the city, a city of the future, holding hands. I've never meet her but I had many dreams about her by that time

Girls in the club, one of my high school lesbian drawings

I am in the club. There are only girls there.  I am dancing. She is watching me and all I want is to feel her next to me. Then I can feel her behind me. She is black and taller than me. I feel so good when she is touching me, embracing me, making me feel the desire.
This is is just one of my high school πŸŽ“ fantasies. I've made the drawing when I was 16 imagining this.

I love warrior women

This is just one of my drawings of sexy warrior women

Sunday, January 15, 2017

To love an angel

To love an innocent angel with long blond hair and blue eyes, to feel her in her arms, to kiss the soft skin of her neck and chest that has never been kissed before that's what she is longing for. At the same time the angel is secretly dreaming of her wanting to feel her strong embrace and play with her delicate fingers in her dark short hair while she is kissing πŸ’‹ her the way she has never been kissed before.
This is one of my old drawings. I've made It when I was 18.

The Phoenix bird 🐦

The Phoenix bird 🐦 melting a frozen heart, fluorescent painting