Truth


And truth comes sailing. All I can see is fragments
Pieces of love and comfort pushes like a gentle wave. And I surf into the beach still standing, when I do my walk on Earth

Sometimes truth seems fading. I can only create my own, based on the essence of that gentle push
This is my magic, my creation, based on what I see

Oh let me believe in Love
and see you


Art and Text by Swallows and Ladybirds

Oct 14, 2011

Floaty lines

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Sep 24, 2011

Whale eye






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May 8, 2011

Black Cockatoo


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Apr 17, 2011

Button and fabric

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Jeans


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Glove



 
 The scar gives harder and not as good looking skin


 I try to give loving handshakes protected with gloves 
and I wonder why friends hurt when they touch me


 I take off my gloves and go naked 

With my wounds I can heal


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Apr 4, 2011

In colours



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