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made a foool of myself. down on. teeeeennessee street.

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Luka Wells & Henry Buckley ♡

Brothers for life, till death do us part.

drawn by yours truly ♡

My first attempt at painting and rendering digitally. I’m filled with inspiration, motivation, creativity and passion. I can’t wait to create more.

Luka Wells, may your story never end.

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And for the first time in ages, I saw the longing for a miracle in someone else’s eyes, not my own. Nothing could have prepared me for the devastating desire to be held the way a mother holds her child. The more I looked into his eyes, the more they begged for my thumbs to wipe away their tears.

So I did. I wiped his tears. I kept wiping them as they flooded his face, and I never stopped. I never would have stopped if not for the ringing of that godforsaken bell.

“You’re on. Go,” was all he said. Nothing for me to argue with.

And so I went, or at least I tried to. But he gave me one last chance for a goodbye when he took my hands in his now-shivering ones. I barely noticed until I felt a sudden pull in the opposite direction. When I turned my head to look at him again, I was met with the same eyes that once cursed God, now thanking Him. Thanking Him, or maybe me, for being there, for wiping his tears, for listening, for caring. His eyes never strayed as he pressed warm kisses to my fingers, a tender contrast to the dried, cold tears I had just brushed from his cheek.

“Jester…” I called him, mocking his name, though secretly begging him to let go.

“They’re waiting,” I reminded, cursing the audience for making me leave him in such a vulnerable state.

Just a small thing I wrote because I felt inspired. Jester’s vulnerability will forever be Luka’s weakness and confusion at the same time.

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I have this weird quirk where I can’t draw women anymore. Someone please explain to me how that is even possible.

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A friendship between two boys can develop unexpectedly. So quickly, you won’t even have time to catch up to him. And without realizing it, you end up smiling together into the lens that will then seal your lifelong bond.

Luka Wells & Henry Buckley. Brothers for life, till death do us part♡

drawn by yours truly ♡

(lol i didn’t even realize that you barely see anything with this grey color. will do better next time! might even color it)

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“𝘔𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮… 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥.”

— 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯

‎photographed by Arman ♡

‎Many many thanks to my dear friends, models, and supporters for bringing my project to life ! I owe you big time. The song used in the video is “Waco, Texas” by Ethel Cain!

Clara Brown, I am not the one to tell your story, but may yours never end. ♡

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Found these beautiful pictures of Biddlestone, Northumberland in England. It’s so perfect for this story. A wonderful but so empty village located in nothing but greenery

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I’ve been working all day with my dear friend on this story / project, and it reminded me how much I love creating. I love giving the ideas in my head life, no matter how messy and bad some of them are, it’s fun. It’s so refreshing and it’s so personal and lovely.

Writing, drawing, singing, playing, creating.

I can’t imagine a life where I’m not filling a canvas with the things I love the most. Things that are keeping me up at night with excitement and motivation to make more.

Luka Wells, may your story never end.

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Forever mourning the fact I didn’t get tickets to Ethel Cain’s tour😭😭😭 I NEED to hear waco, texas live

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Luka Wells. Born in December 25th, 1842

Jester. Born in August 25th, 1837

Silas. Born in February 13th, 1837

Asha Singh. Born in June 19th, 1835

Clara Brown. Born in April 6th, 1839

Henry Buckley. Born in November 3rd, 1842

Gabriel. Born in October 31st, 18??

Events begin in 1862.

1862. The year I met you.

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Luka Wells is more than just a persona, or an “alter ego”. He is a part of me and I am a part of him. He is so much more than just a character I created. I will never stop putting enough thought into him and making him the special person he truly is.

Your story deserves to be told with care and love. You have went through enough.

Luka Wells, may your story never end.

artwork by yours truly ♡

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Ethel Cain’s new album has been out since Friday and I’m still stuck on Janie. That song has me absolutely shattered. And let’s not even get into Waco, Texas.

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Tumblr feels a lot more personal than Twitter. I could rant so much about Luka Wells on here….

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“𝘐 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘮, 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺, 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘱𝘴𝘦.”

— 𝘓𝘶𝘬𝘢 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴

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I want to introduce something (and someone) very special to me. A dream that has kept me up at night, an aesthetic that has plagued my mind for many years. I want to take you all on a journey, where, little by little, I’ll share everything I’ve been working on — and will be working on, for a long time. :)

I hope you will come to love it as much as I do.

— Arman

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photographed by @ouissalx104 ♡

thank you so much for everything, your compliments and your much appreciated help with the entire shoot. Your photography skills are insane !!

Follow me on instagram for more! :)

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Summer won’t last forever