Aug 27, 2021I Am A Shoe - By Skye CabreraI am a shoe. I am a shoe. I am a shoe. I live a jolly good life as a shoe. I'm famous around the store, everybody wants me and envies me....
Aug 20, 2021Over - By Naswa A.P.Inspiration of the art by the artist: "I made this art with a negative filter so it's more visible, really expressing any of my minds,...
Aug 20, 2021Cruel - By Naswa A.P.The inspiration behind the art by the artist: "This piece represents how my parents face their struggles in this cruel world." The...
Aug 13, 2021The Monster On The Mountainside - By Natalia Romana mural cascade on the mountainside with fury grown in the cold mottled lands slipping under ribs of the remaining below. light dims...
Aug 6, 2021Best Friend - By Oliwia Lidwin I miss you, There is no doubt about it It’s been five years But I still think about it About the times we were, Laughing and smiling, For...
Aug 6, 2021Aesthetically Conflicted - By Belen C.The inspiration behind the drawing by the artist: "This artwork was inspired by whatever came first to mind, along with some conflicting...
Jul 30, 2021The Reality of Reality Shifting - By Amber LuIf you could have any life you wanted, in any universe, fictional or real, what would you most desire? For many teenagers, reality...
Jul 2, 2021Could I be Her? - Pragya P.Brunette waves and strands flowing till the back of her stomach Those shimmering nails that would glisten in all shades of rainbow hues...
Jun 25, 2021Kakashi Hatake - By Vibhor G.Inspiration of the art piece by the artist: "The key to my inspiration behind the work I create, mainly comes from the serenity I drive...
Jun 18, 2021Crimson, the hue of my envy - By Anwesha PoddarFleshy figures carrying masquerading secrets through bone and time Sewed up eyes hold no meaning, so tell me your lies What is that thing...
May 21, 2021Reflection of Today - By Marisa SyedThis year feels like we are stuck in a Marvel movie, except the hero is yet to be seen. As a society, we are trying to stay calm as we...
May 21, 2021In The Before - By Michelle Ramain the before I clung to hope, my mother’s skirt. I refused to be joyful on my own, I refused to be joyful when I was alone. a peddler...