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Illustrations
It makes your mood better,
it is your companion for all occasions,
it is something to thank for,
it can be your best friend or a foe,
food can be something to live for
when it tastes so good
it is to die for.
Unhappily she sang the blues,
sat with her friend for the tunes.
She asked for answers to the things she knew,
she had been betrayed by a few.
So, she sat alone,
with a melody of her own.
She is a warrior and a goddess alone,
is what she was yet to know.
Some hot water she drew,
and poured some brew.
Ended her day, with another due.
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The breakfast table.
A sunday afternoon.
Lucid dreams
Clear skies, sunsets and stairs.
These are the times we cherish, with friends and family, these are the memories we make.
Our lives in a flash, it's abstract and colourful, because, in the end, this is what makes of it.
They cuddled and swayed and cried
in the fiery woods, beneath the sky.
There lied a piper
charming as a knight
Cherry, chandeliers, and light,
she got a sight of mere delight.
Hustle... bustle...
with the wind, they swayed,
through the thunder and snow, they stayed on the other's side.
But there came a night
that took the knight,
cried the gorgeous bride.
With sorrows, she sang,
oh, the lovers' dismay!
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Food Illustrations for Nomads Cafe x Art
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