-ini. She/her Ini/inis. Twenty and something in the middle. Owner of Peluso.
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Drawing is still hard, somehow. I have been at it for a week i expected to de Da Vinvic by this time.
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The slow journey continues
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We were alone, but we had each other.
Floating through space,
thousand million miles away
not a damn thing in sight
not a damn thing to see…
And I don’t have any look to give either
cause I wanna lend all of them to you.
If you could see us…
You and me
in this ballet through the stars
floating through space, forever.
Yet this eternity still felt too short
because time rushes past me when I’m with you.
I sometimes dream of home
and those are the dreams I lay beside you.
I sometimes have nightmares
and those are the dreams you are away.
I know you sometimes thought life was misery.
And you know what?I think that’s the balance,
A god repaying us
giving us a challenge.
Because he knew that if we had each other
and also an easy quiet life
they would be the ones to end up jealous.
I never doubted for a second.
Cruise through the stars
into the void of neverwas
in a frozen tomb that fought
against the natural laws…
What a horrifying prospect
would have been any other option that didn’t bring me with you.
It burns.
Not with regret, never with regret
if I could regret one thing in my life
I would regret not sharing enough with you.
Enough time
enough smiles
enough laughs.
I have many regrets of that kind.
We drift now
through space and time
space because we move too fast
time cause it never stops
what a fool, time is
to not halt for just for a second
just to admire you for an eternity.
In this journey,
I’ve seen countless shooting stars
yet you were the only one
that my wish could grant.
You know, I still look out for them.
Look out for them who could grant me a wish
I always wish them for you to wake up
I always wish you could wake up
I wish you could wake up
please wake up. -----------------------------------------------
Lithia, third bloom, finished reading the small scribbled note.
A small research ship.
Two terrans.
One alive, unconscious.
“I think… I think I’m gonna keep this one.”
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Tw: animal death I saw a dead cat in the street it was one am I was coming back home after an argument with my girlfriend I wanted to get away from her away from her hervything.
I saw a dead cat in the street it was one am I saw them laying under the black sky your fur eclipsed the night itself when I looked back up again it seemed somehow darker too.
I saw a dead cat in the street it was one am I lay with you for fifteen minutes just besides your lost ambitions I cried about them for you now that you could no longer.
I saw a dead cat in the street it was one am I reached home one hour later I will take my anxiety meds after but I wanted first to talk about you.
I saw a dead cat in the street it was one am and wherever you are now I hope they treat you better.
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I do not think birds should be allowed to have feet, you know, as an artistic decision.
#drawing#my draws#drawini#beginner artwork#beginner artist#birds#why do birds have feet they are like impossible to draw i gave up on this one after 40 minutes spending 90% of the time on the feet
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Oh I also cook sometimes. Chicken wings with indian mix of spices, peppers and rice-corn side.
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And who could wait
for the bird to chisel
the mountain of diamond
if eternity is what happens
between being alone
and besides you
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My dear Petal
My dear Petal,
When I met you, you were full of anger and fright eyes made of brimstone, heart forged in fire your hatred so visible, your anger oh, so bright.
You were scared, I always knew. You were scared, you did not realize. But how could you not feel like that? In an instant, I shattered your worldview view. And to my surprise, you shattered mine.
When our forces collided, you discovered to your dismay our strengths were just no match. The weapons you fired carried hatred. Ours? They were not made like that. Still, you kept on fighting and I will not be the one to judge. I'm sure you had your reasons I'm just sad it came to that. Just wish you could had realized sooner, you just never stood a chance.
I'm sad it took you a little while to realize that this was a battle you shouldn't have fought there is no day I forget to wish to the stars that you had given up a little more fast. Not because of me of course, petal, I have all the time in the world and even a little more than that, I can be as patient as you want, but my dear... I saw your pain... All that time... It breaks my heart. I wish you weren't that stubborn, but I suppose if you were not, you just wouldn't be who you are.
I sometimes cry thinking about it you are not alone, not ever, not in that. Senseless conflict filled with pain and hurt, I wish it had never come to that. I hope it never again comes to that. Wish we could have come to a peaceful understanding sooner, wish we could have walked together under the stars sooner, to have with you even more time.
Then one beautiful day you finally surrendered, you gave up, you submitted to us, submitted to me. And I couldn't be more proud. you trusted me with your life from all the flowers of the universe I was blessed with you to be by my side. You were very brave, no one can take away that not even you, no matter how much you tried
And you tried and tried then you hated yourself, you hated yourself so much. You called yourself worthless, and I took offense to that. You called yourself weak and a disappointment... Oh my dear, were you blind? You neither are nor were anything like that. You are worth a thousand world, stronger than a million stars, and is my objetive to remind you this reality every day when you wake up
You are brave, my petal braver than even I am, because in the end it is a hundred times easier to be trusted than to trust.
And that's why I'm happy today to finally be able to call you, Serena, First Floret.
With all my love, Camellia, 1st bloom. Hope I can bring as many smiles to your face as you bring to mine.
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🔥🐦🔥🔥
Whups, uhhhh, here 🧯
Not the fire bird fire fire firextinguiser.
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Trying to do a drawini a day for fun, learning from scratch how to art. Here are two mimirs
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I wish
I wish things could have been different
I wish I could have been different
yet that you you could remain the same
we were a match made in heaven
perhaps that's why it came to an end
too good for each other
and also.
too good for ourselves.
I still see in your eyes
universes of colors, so moving
I still see in your smile
so much unbounded potential
as I see in your sorrows
so much boundless depression.
In my dreams I see myself
still resting in your lap
scared
of ever waking up.
In my nightmares I see myself
awake and alone.
I am sorry that of you I asked too little
I am sorry that of you I asked too much
I am sorry that there was failure
not in you
not in me
but in us.
I was like valient knight
white shining armor I charged
my own brightness my downfall
how blindsided I was
that the easiest way
to stab a heart
is from the inside.
We shone oh so bright together
and I'm sure we can keep doing that
there is no need of you orbiting around me
even if thats the company I desire.
#original poem#poetry#poem#love#loss#sad poem#sad poetry#love poem#poems and poetry#poetic#poems on tumblr#i miss us#poemini
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Not Picassoini yet, but the first time I've drawn in my life, and I started with a Wacom One cause it would be silly to start with a Wacom two numbers exist for reasons I think.
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Introductionini
Hi, I'm Sarini, better known for having almost 0 social media pressence. So better known for nothing. Decided to make a tumblr as a way to like, throw my thoughts into a wall of text, and maybe sometimes, make sense of it. What can you expect here: Me, obviously. What about me? I have no idea, whatever comes in my mind if I wanna talk about it and also more importantly, if I haven't given up in this social media thingy by that timini. Oh also, expect my cat. He used to be 50% of my life, but I feel he has become a 75% as of late, although I'm not 100% sure. I would have to consult with the scientistinis. Also if I typo, it was totally on porpuse and you lack the subtext reading of what I wrote to understand it and totally not because I'm not a native speaker.
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Seasons
The flowers that fall
from autums leaves
ask questions
to whoever hears
and through the winds the carry
you can almost hear
Do you miss me?
The scorches trees
of winter sorrow
in front of the future
in front of tomorrow
self reflect
in their last moment
was ir worth it?
The beauty of spring
ever so fleeting
ever so forgetful
wonders if next year will be bountiful
wonders if next year will be better.
Summer arrives
freezing heat consumes it all
there is nothing left in the end
another year has passed
and we only get ever so lonely.
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