I’m finding digital sketching to be lots of fun and as a first timer I’m in love with the ability to draw in layers and make art that is different.
They lay in shades and hues of purple unaware of how much their differences made them that much more unique.
To each their own unique style and taste and yet they deeply desired to be like the other that laid next
Wide awake but fast asleep as to how lost they had become within their desires to escape themselves
The purple that washed over was deep and enormous as the emotions that couldn’t be hidden or answered
Why did they need to escape the perfect they had painted for the others to see
Why couldn’t the little faults and errors make them special