Well, I want to show an sketch that it is for my book :
" The Word Of The Moon "
A flower that the end of the branch also encloses my finger to revive my new existence
The moon hanging from my hand is black and hollow like space ...
But this blackness can be like a black hole inside meThe moon attached to its blossom branch is white ... white isn't hollow
White light includes all colors ... rainbow colors ...
Because of her passionate and diverse feelings, I chose something that would include all the colorsFinally, the right hand is my grandda's hand and the left hand is mine ...
Because she somehow takes me back to the best part of past that I lost :)______________________________________
I love this one😍😢
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Non-FictionThe beauty of art is to show it to another Let's create a new world with art and live differently together in a world of art ... Share our unique viewpoints ... And make our dreams come true ... :)