the light in my bright eyes when you're near the fluttering i feel in my ches...

raising my head, i see the moon so bright ; withdrawing my eyes, my nostalgia comes around, artstation,

my eyes went dark i don't know where my pupils are, surrealism

by scott gustafson warm violet fine. a beautiful experimental art of a white butterfly fluttering away, into bright light.

raising my head, i see the moon so bright ; withdrawing my eyes, my nostalgia comes around, made of ticks + plastic, highly quality, artstation,

my eyes are bifocal my hands are sub jointed i live in the future in my prewar apartment and i count all my blessings i have friends in high places and i'm upgraded daily all my wires without traces

a garage kit, raising my head, i see the moon so bright ; withdrawing my eyes, my nostalgia comes around, made of ticks + plastic, highly quality, artstation,

and i want you now i want you now i feel my heart implode and i'm breaking out escaping now feeling my faith erode

my indian dad taking a selfie in the dark and squinting his eyes because the camera flash is too bright

on a dark desert highway cool wind in my hair warm smell of colitas rising up through the air up ahead in the distance i saw shimmering light my head grew heavy and my sight grew dim i had to stop for the night there she stood in the doorway

my girlfriend

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers Shut my eyes and count to ten It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other Burning bright right till the end Now you'll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs, Realistic, HDR, Dynamic Lighting,

my heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain ibm,

eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes eyes, by Nobuhiko Obayashi

my heart is human, my blood is boiling, my brain i. b. m.,, photo,

a painting of the sky was my first love i remember the way it felt to be wrapped up in its blue embrace to feel the sun on my face now, looking back, i can see how the sky always loved me even when i was too blind to see how it would never leave me the sky is a part of me it's where my heart feels at home and no matter where i am i'll always long for the comfort of its embrace

late night, rain, hearse, driver with bright red glowing eyes

photo still of man with hat in hand, asking for your forgiveness, 8 k, studio lighting bright ambient lighting key light, 8 5 mm f 1. 8

detailed another world with different architecture from plants and mycelium, bright light, moon shine,

a man with the oiliest skin possible, his skin is so bright it causes a lens flare and overexposes the picture

a picture of my new back tattoo of a muscular back, bright colorful ink

girl jumping through a field of bright flowers

soldier in vietnam era clothes, meditating above the ground in a dense jungle, eyes are bright lights, mystical fog surrounds them, spooky ((((neon colors))))

arriving somewhere but not here all my designs simplified and all of my plans compromised all of my dreams sacrificed ever had the feeling you've been here before? drinking down the poison the way you were taught every thought from here on in your life begins and all you knew was wrong?

a place where you feel like you're dreaming.