#butterfly
Alexina - VS Very Sexy - Butterfly Balconette Bra
Day 22: Poison and Butterfly
Part of a 60 day art challenge with friends on Gaiaonline.
For this day I chose to do two of the prompts presented to us and combined them. It was fun designing the skull in to the butterfly but I do need some practice on designing potion bottles.
Another post of my OC Silas, looking a tad beat up
The Theater of Insects
Jo Whaley :: Lyropteryx Apollonia, 2008. From: “The Theater of Insects”, published by Chronicle Books. | src l'œil de la photographieandFlickr
Jo Whaley :: Colias Eurydice, 2008. From: “The Theater of Insects”, published by Chronicle Books. | src l'œil de la photographieandFlickr
Postage stamp tattoo designs for a mail art friend!! First one features bog beacon mushrooms, second is the bog copper, a butterfly that only lives in cranberry bogs!
I experimented with textures and I don’t know which one is better, the with or the without one
Maybe I became so accustomed to my flat drawings that giving them depth just gets me out of my comfort zone.
What do y’all think?
Butterfly
Last night, in my dream, a butterfly was kind enough to float around me. I was very grateful. I lovingly invited it to join me, extending my arm so it could land on my fingers - a peace offering. But the moment it landed and began to move, I was skeeved our by it’s insect legs crawling on my hand, and I violently shook it away. I wanted to love it, but this sensation only left me with fear and disgust. It trusted me in this brief moment and I broke this trust - in a way I broke my own trust too. Butterflies don’t live very long. I didn’t want to only appreciate it from a distance, but I wanted to know it. And I wanted it to know me. And in an instant, I protected myself from what senses perceived as danger. It’s but an insect, a butterfly no less. And now for the remainder of it’s short existence, it’ll wonder ‘what did I do wrong?’