Love is indeed beautiful and powerful.
Even with weak fingers, Weak limbs, headache and fever, I struggled to make make an artwork of love. The feeling of love in the reference gave me the strength to carry on.
I crawled up from my bed to get to the spot I work for inside of me, there was this urge to make this art to tell a thing about love and how powerful it is.
If I am ever asked to define love, I will show this as a definition. Would I be wrong? Or is it just an artwork? Does it speak to you? Has it healed the wound you sustained when you were in love? Or has it reinforced the love you share with your partner?. It has corrected the bad impression of love i conceived. It has made me a loveable person and I can now see love from a different perspective. So love is powerful and it has power to change the world. Let's love and preach love.
I LOVE YOU ALL FELLOW STEEMBIES
Ps. Please Permit me to be a bit lazy. I am really struggling to type. Fever isn't joking with me
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