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I am a Pencil Artist
polarbear11
15/Female/United States
Why I Am Here
- To herd llamas
- To spread the love
- To show my artwork to the world
Last Visit: 3 days ago
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All art in my gallery is available for print the price is $9 USD + $2 for shipping. My website [link] Digital | Traditional | Photography | Jewelery | Buttons | Plushies
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The sound of tireless voices is the price we pay for the right to hear the music of our own opinions. ~Adlai Stevenson, speech, New York City, 28 August 1952
Pictures
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To me, horses and freedom are synonymous.
- Veryl Goodnight
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All art in my gallery is available for print the price is $9 USD + $2 for shipping.
My website [link]
Digital | Traditional | Photography | Jewelery | Buttons | Plushies
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The sound of tireless voices is the price we pay for the right to hear the music of our own opinions. ~Adlai Stevenson, speech, New York City, 28 August 1952
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«A real man never dies, even when he's killed»
~Kamina
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Dancing fires on the beach, singing songs together
Though it's just a memory, some memories last forever
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we're high above the ground; we're no where to be found.
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With knives and pens we made our plight
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