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HALLOWEEN ICONS

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Fabio - St. Patrick's Day Leprechaun - 6635

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Redy

Christmas

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Inhaling the fragrance of lilac

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Silver

Halloween, Autumn

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Hannibal the Snake

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ugly beauty

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Eurasian eagle-owl (Bubo bubo)

BIRDS

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Monarch

BUTTERFLIES

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The daughter of the darkness

GOTHIC

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Literature

Dreamers

"Mummy, I want to be a dreamer when I grow up." The little child sat propped in her bathtub, foam covering everything except her head, which burst with wet golden curls. Her hands scooped at the foam before her, covering her skin in bubbly snow. She threw her hands upwards, letting the bubbles fly, watching them take flight and descend on her mother's hair. They popped, one by one, and she giggled. "You can't be a dreamer when you grow up," said her mother, sitting on a pink stool next to the bathtub. Her sad tawny eyes surveyed her only child, her mistake. Bitterness tore at her features, turning them haggard and twisted, but the child saw

OTHER ARTWORK

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AQUATIC LIFE

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Diham

LANDSCAPE

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View of Wales

CREAKING DOOR

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Blue Poison Dart Frog (Dendrobates azureus)

Nadilyn Beato

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Phantom Manor

Scarlett Letters

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NearlyInvisibleMind

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Literature

Some Winter Haiku

Perched on frosted branch American Tree Sparrow nibbling goodies... Fireplace crackles storm is on the horizon hot cocoa in hand... Making snow angels leaving footprints in the snow crafting ice castles... © 2018   David Rogers

DragonsChest

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Magical Christmas

LindArtz

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Grim - Valentines Martini - 9388

creative1978

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Literature

Becoming the Night

  Light flies away - a wounded black bird   cast from the frail cathedral domes that shaped my life   soon to crash on the deep abyss that waits every fall.   Night wears his skin so well, so perfectly dark will be my cloak   vast and ethereal made of obsidian feathers   moon ink, I will be, to write again                             and again without any wall.   *K   MARCH   *Y   © copyright of KAY MARCH - All Rights Reserved.

Kay March

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Literature

Will You?

Walking slowly, with her house on her back Will she find a way, to eat today? Walking slowly, a small child at her heals Will they find cover, before the rain? Walking slowly, her head held too low Will she find a warm bed, in which to sleep? Stopping momentarily, a cardboard sign to pull out Will you help a former soldier, feed her family? Standing tall, with tears streaming down her cheeks She offered up her life, for ransom, protecting yours Will you stand by, just to watch, her fall?

Amarantheans

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Custard pudding

Food Art

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