Jul 26th 2005
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The passing was not without discomfort. The glass burned against his fur, skin and eyes as he walked through the dark mirror, rendering his form black by the tempering fires. Nonetheless this has made some parts of him pure, while others (like his warm bloodglow heart) remained unchanged. He glanced back, and saw that the mirror, as with most things in the world, was not a one-sided coin.
He knew nothing of this other side, though, and this does not worry him. Again, he smiled, for he knew that in this side of the shimmering clarity of a mirror, he had a second chance. Every second, the roots grew even more into his soul.
I love you so much, even if I don't know why, even if there seems to be few reasons for the feeling.
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This is the original piece, of which pt.1 was transformed from. Order of posting is because I felt that this really does come after pt.1, in terms of personal artistic meaning. Black and red pen, then post-produced on PhotoShop.
Created in March, 2005.
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Mayfly Says:
Very stylized. I love it.