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#𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖧𝖸𝖴𝖭𝖩𝖨𝖭.
@Xuanjiin
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- 渋谷! Sing me a tale about Shibuya, of the truly phenomenal city with myriad stories to tell and an array of curious yet lovely passers-by; for me to blend in and mingle with it, to Shibuya, to my weary melting into one with the sheer joy I felt along the way.
- a first-rate laboratory is one in which can produce outstanding work: when everything else in the world is an inexplicable disaster—and you are suspicious too, would you not? Please look forward to our scientism... or whatever its called. new SKZ-CODE soon.
- The sequence was blue, two red-haired figures rested, and their tale was an unwritten touch that I secretly embraced closely in the tender caress of the canvas I painted.
- 私たちの新しいオスト WHY? out now. bit.ly/3vRv9yH
- Darkness as well as light. Or do I mean darkness, another kind of light? Lucifer would say so, and I have a weakness for fallen angels. For they are lovely, don't they? Angels and their little secrets; a scent lingers, wafting through our senses: ANGEL’s SHARE.
- We sat in silence, letting the green in the air heal what it could; or that's what I got, since that's how green it is. The earthy, lively gleam of humanity, in tandem with the lush tints of nature. May I share an inkling of the green, story-filled world on this canvas?
- Replying to @XuanjiinMoon in the sky, stars out, the wide-open expanse of nothing: it made him feel free and alive as the daytime never did. And so this emerged, a fiery red lit every bit of the canvas that his brush could reach, a piece that arose from the void of the night it was dipped in.
- We, Stray Kids, will reportedly be making our comeback in June. Who’s excited? 🔥
- Red is the color of love; Roses, Valentines, cherries, and a burning desire to flex. I spare no time to pour a red fervor on the canvas, as the rain drops ruefully outside, even as the stars beckon forth shyly: a new work is born with passion by yours truly, Hyunjin.
- Replying to @XuanjiinA dulcet idyllic scent that never touched the earth flowed intoxicatingly to all corners as the angel’s share their taste of heaven, and one's wings in the slumber within the night tore through the tense milieu as the dim shrouded the whole city.
- Replying to @XuanjiinI draw attention to myself, a surface that awaits me with my own victorious being. In a cozy sweatshirt and a swift clip on a frame, I providing cuisine in next summer's ways. Behold, soaring casual charm in even narrow trial; grab yours in the nearest store.
