Just the mixtures of two opposite colors making a glorious picture of fantasy. The green spread across the grass like it was painted. And then the reflection of the red from the setting sun making the clouds have a tint of devilishness to them.
I would have to say that this picture would go great in a fantasy tale.
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"Only when we've lost everything, are we free to do anything."
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Don't let the truth gets in the way of your paranoia...
Just the mixtures of two opposite colors making a glorious picture of fantasy.
The green spread across the grass like it was painted. And then the reflection of the red from the setting sun making the clouds have a tint of devilishness to them.
I would have to say that this picture would go great in a fantasy tale.
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"Only when we've lost everything, are we free to do anything."
*Mike-Comics and ~Childs-Son
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sorry for my english... xD
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I stop competing with all your signatures now. Now.
it is so beautiful..
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This is what my thinking cap compels me to write today
If the sky was grey, that would make a rather wicked wallpaper.
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Stalks of light come from the ground, when I cry there isn't a sound
All my feelings cannot be held, I'm happy in my new strange world
Iron Maiden
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