I'm really amazed by this wonderful masterpiece. I always have positive and negative things to point out in a piece in this case I can only see perfection and beauty. Every single detail is well done.
The liquid pouring from the heart looking rose, the card probable with a love declaration and the smoke coming from the arrow convey very well a heart that was just broken. You can almost feel the pain of a heart bleeding the love that it was filled once...
I also love how the petals seem like little broken hearts, the water drops on the rose and how you made your sign integrated with the pic. I just wish I could have more words to express how beautiful is your work but I think it speaks for itself.
A good critique is the one which is constructive... and which includes good and bad sides of a piece of art... This time however, I am unable to write such a note, which would include my piece of advice for the author.
Your daviation is a 'masterpiece' As I've noticed this picture, I felt an arrow painfully piercing through my heart. Because of this feeling, I've decided to go deeper... I am amazed by the way you combined a red rose, the symbol of love with a human heart. The veins visible inside the petals...and these fading ones which look like broken, damaged hearts. This made me speechless... The arrow that is in fact a fountain pen, which wrote so many beautiful words and now the memory of them is like poison, taking away the life from a soul which is unable to defend herself anymore...
You are a true emotional person. You've shown this state most of us were, have been, are... or will be in. Love is something which every human desires and wants. This sweet poison that takes us higher than the sky and then suddenly pulls us down into the hell of sorrow and unbearable pain..
I fully agree with the title of your work. Love kills us very slowly and, sadly, we do not resist. We do not, because we are aware that no other feeling is so warm and comforting...in this world we live now, it's a danger. We become vulnerable, expose ourselves to people who are going to take advantage of our 'loving heart' and hurt us, sooner or later...
True lovers just chose their fate, to live feeling intensive emotions and joy of life and then pay the price for it and suffer...
Even though, I believe that this fate is better than being like a 'living maschine' with no feelings or desires... can such egzistence be called 'life' anyway?
rejection and cruelty slowly eat away at us... until we become the very embodiment of darkness we once feared. little did we know... it was right all along. love doesn't exist. not from what ive seen.
...WAHH speechless xD This has to be my moth favourite deviation ever! Love the use of oils, and the deep reds , almost looks like your signature is carved into the wood, great work ! ^^
I couldn't top that shining critique by so I won't even try. I'll just say I really love this and would most certainly buy it as a print if it was offered.
The liquid pouring from the heart looking rose, the card probable with a love declaration and the smoke coming from the arrow convey very well a heart that was just broken. You can almost feel the pain of a heart bleeding the love that it was filled once...
I also love how the petals seem like little broken hearts, the water drops on the rose and how you made your sign integrated with the pic. I just wish I could have more words to express how beautiful is your work but I think it speaks for itself.
This time however, I am unable to write such a note, which would include my piece of advice for the author.
Your daviation is a 'masterpiece'
As I've noticed this picture, I felt an arrow painfully piercing through my heart. Because of this feeling, I've decided to go deeper...
I am amazed by the way you combined a red rose, the symbol of love with a human heart. The veins visible inside the petals...and these fading ones which look like broken, damaged hearts.
This made me speechless...
The arrow that is in fact a fountain pen, which wrote so many beautiful words and now the memory of them is like poison, taking away the life from a soul which is unable to defend herself anymore...
You are a true emotional person.
You've shown this state most of us were, have been, are... or will be in. Love is something which every human desires and wants. This sweet poison that takes us higher than the sky and then suddenly pulls us down into the hell of sorrow and unbearable pain..
I fully agree with the title of your work. Love kills us very slowly and, sadly, we do not resist.
We do not, because we are aware that no other feeling is so warm and comforting...in this world we live now, it's a danger. We become vulnerable, expose ourselves to people who are going to take advantage of our 'loving heart' and hurt us, sooner or later...
True lovers just chose their fate, to live feeling intensive emotions and joy of life and then pay the price for it and suffer...
Even though, I believe that this fate is better than being like a 'living maschine' with no feelings or desires... can such egzistence be called 'life' anyway?
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