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2012年10月31日

What is reality?


Drawn on 31st Oct 2012

The amazing Anne Hathaway as White Queen.

She is always amazingly exquisite and charming.

What I want to say today is :

My drawing do not carry any story, any emotion,

until you give it some.

It is the relationship of art and human beings,

it's about the communication of what you perceive.

From art, we can always get a clearer image of our inner heart.

What is reality?

Reality is what you believed in.

It is the reflection of your mind.


If your heart is pure and beautiful, 

so is the reality.

If your heart is dark and evil,

so is the reality.


Give yourself a better world,

by living with a beautiful mind.

xoxo

Lilian

2012年10月29日

Ricci Ricci Dancing Ribbon by Nina Ricci



Drawn on 29th Oct 2012

Ricci Ricci Dancing Ribbon.

A very beautifully presented Eau de Parfum.

Today I won't be talking a lot about the scent.

Sure it smell nice and sweet,

with Toffee apple, vanilla infusions and peony petals,

so sensual and seducing.

But,

today i am gonna focus on :

How does it feel like to be torn apart?

Like my blood vessels being torn and they are all bleeding.

That's what heart broken feels like.

What if...

you believed in all those beautifully presented lies?

and they are the cover of all those ugly moves,

horrid conversations and wicked relationships.



Keep pulling pulling...

I am broken.

You happy now?

You both happy now?



But I am going to survive in this bloody shower.

Because I live with my pure heart,

while evil stays in those parties.

Thank God for the qualities I have.

Pureness is always in me.

At least, I am true to myself.


Tell me how to fix a broken heart?

when the one you trust the most are lying all the time?



Thanks for the lesson.


2012年8月13日

Emma Stone : Tear


Drawn on 13 Aug 2012


A picture speaks a thousand word.

Such a long night such a long day.

Such a long suffering.

I won't cry;

instead, I distress myself by drawing the very lovely Emma Stone,

with a drop of crystal clear tear hanging on her innocent eye.

I can only find peace in Art.

And it speaks for me.