#life art

[uxuec]

“You are the embrace at the end of everyone’s path that I’ll never have”

Death never saw herself as something pretty, something desirable. Everyone hates death and what it takes from us. Everyone hates the silent reminder of their time here being ephemeral. Eventually, she’ll lead us to the Nowhere, Time takes everything, after all. She never understood how, from all beings, Life could value her so much. They were opposites in everything possible, with such different tasks.

“You give me meaning” he always said “What sense would I make without you?”

For Life, all the chaos, all the suffering, the celebrations, the tears, all the doubts and the laughs, it all made sense in her arms. The dark is only scary when you can’t hold a friend’s hand. But in their eternal task, they’re meant to stand as close and they’re apart. To feel each other’s warmth without ever reaching to touch their hands.

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Death is the oldest daughter of Time, entrusted with the task of bringing him stardust filled souls once their living time is over. She’s just a messenger, the gatherer of stars, the friend that lends her hand in the last walk. Time is what really takes everything from us.

She knows her job walking souls from the mortal realm to the Nowhere is important, but she doesn’t value herself much. She thinks mortals hate her for the loss she brings, but she doesn’t realize they weren’t content from the very start. Life gets his fair share of hate and insults too.

[OCs] Death (she/her) and Life (he/him)

[cookiecrumbles52]

[ DO NOT REPOST, ALL ART & CONCEPTS WERE MADE BY ME ]

Cult of the Lost . . .

Three heads one heart five gods stretched apart. A domain given, one taken away. The children do not listen yet they still fall to pray. The Shepard shall rise and take on the flock, time has run thin yet it cannot be stopped. Life creates all, Death claims its name. Must you continue, do you think it is a game?

Five points to a pentagram, five portents of doom, five siblings stood abreast, five gods and one tomb . . . Five becomes four becomes three becomes two becomes one becomes nothing. Nothing rises up and takes on five. If only you had kept them all alive.

Wings, teeth, arm, and tongue, ears, spine, eyes, and mind. Hands united tear at the seams breaking the cycle and renewing the stream. Cast out the dark master, melt down His crown, build up an empire and cast Him straight down . . .

(I can’t write poems . . . lol)

Fandom: Cult of the Lamb

Characters Featured: Esau (Lamb), Narinder, Esther (Oc)

Fanfic Title: “ Cult of the Lost ”

Song Inspo: Undo by Sanna Nielson & Never Be the Same by Maia Moham

Program: Procreate

Painting Time: 9hrs 8m

[ This is a Cult of the Lamb AU, in no way is this canon to the OG storyline. ]

[mrmousetolliver]

iCoke (2009) Susan Murtaugh

[jwitless]

Why is it like this?

[cinnamonchaos]

i want to go to there

[delcarmenart]

static tranquility graphite on paper 70 x 100 cm 2022

[secret-life-of-a-naturist]

Great modelling session at the Art College yesterday afternoon.

[thinkboltlifeart]

[eveanderland34]

Literally, how the encounter with my dads step-wife went.

[whatthefvck-s]

Hello, more art😘

[maomao9jinshi]

Good day And I have lemons today) Process. Canvas / oil.

[amberbuzzcut]

This one was created at a life drawing session that I modelled for recently. This piece was created by the instructor, Maureen Hansen. I always enjoy modelling for her classes. This pose was particularly difficult from the angle that she had - with the foreshortening on that leg and unusual angle of the head.

[donotforgetlifeart]

Rare you ever see straight lines in nature.

[percabeth4life]

Our dear Leah as Annabeth! As part of the Collab @siminiiedoodles helped arrange. Was a lot of fun 🤗

[life-art-by-sam]

Five minute sketch sessions