ASnowpasta Chronicles turns 3 today!!!!
My, my where did the time go?
I never thought that in a million years I would be this dedicated to anything like this in my life.
I have poured so much time and energy into this site and it never gets old.
And yet, the truth is this is only the beginning for this site.
I cannot thank you all enough for the love and support that has made this site a reality.
I’m grateful for everyone who continues to follow me on this wonderful journey called life.
Here’s to three years and many more to come.
The moment her eyes opened the new world, she knew that nothing would ever be the same. Her icy blue eyes couldn’t absorb everything around her. A sky full of color that stretched on for what seemed forever, reflective waters as far as the eye can see, one single tree sitting behind her back sitting upon a tiny patch of grass, but what was this? A gentle breeze blew her strawberry-golden blonde hair to the side. She looked down at her dainty bare feet and wiggled her toes within the thick grass. Is this even real? The grass feels real. No way. She thought. She stood up from the chair she woke up in and gazed upon the endless cosmos. Huh? She found that she was wearing a soft white robe with a hood in the back. I know for a fact that I did not go to sleep wearing this. And yet… I don’t plan on taking this off any time soon. This is the softest thing I have ever worn in my life!
Suddenly a small orb of indigo light landed on her left shoulder, which caused her to jump. “Hi! What are you?” The orb was the size of an average human fist. It floated at her eye level, but did not say anything back. Suddenly the orb darted forward above the water. “Wait! Where are you going??? Come back!” The girl began to sprint after the orb without paying any mind to the water. She stumbled over the grass onto the surface of the water, which was as solid as ice… but it wasn’t ice. The surface of the water was very much wet with a thin layer of reflective water, but underneath it was completely solid. Wha? There’s no way that this is happening. I’m standing on water… I’m ACTUALLY standing on water. She kneeled down and ran her fingers across the surface of the water.
“Follow me!” The orb silently whispered to the girl. She stood up looked up and saw that the orb was a few inches away from her face. As soon as the orb showed up in front of the girl’s face, it swiftly took off. With that, the girl sprinted towards the orb.
The Art, Commissions, and More page is officially up!
I am now taking requests for my artwork!
Feel free to check it out at any time!
Note: Etsy store coming soon!
My last 4 creations (20 october 2017): Which one do you prefer ? Earth and sky _ ALOZADE Ahmed Theater of the demons _ ALOZADE Ahmed Heat and water _ ALOZADE Ahmed Fire and water _ ALOZADE Ahmed
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I have lost track of all the days I have wandered aimlessly, eyes drained of tears and body depleted of energy.
My heart tells me to keep going, but my mind tells me to back down, give up.
The dreams of the fallen have shattered in front of my eyes.
Like their dreams, my heart broke along with them. I lost myself.
I lost myself only to be found again. I found myself in the spirit in blue.
I stumbled upon a blue orb in the grass today.
Infinite beauty is she. Balanced power adds he.
It was as though the orb was there, waiting for me the whole entire time.
Am I really worthy of the orb’s eternal power?
As I stood in the early evening dusk on my skin I felt something, perhaps a gentle breeze whirr past my ear… “Take the orb my dear, it is yours”.
A great jolt of energy shot up from my feet through my head. With every fiber of my being ignited, I knew exactly what needed to be done.
I swiftly grabbed the orb from the grass and ran off with it into the twilight.
ART AND BEAUTY IMAGES FOR YOU Sculptures not very famous (14) I HAVE SOUGHT, IN SEVERAL COUNTRIES, ARTISTIC BEAUTIES, NOT VERY CELEBRATED; THIS IS WHAT I FOUND FOR YOU: Southeast Baltic countries a) ESTONIA : KISSING STUDENTS SCULPTURE IN TARTU Source: dreamstime.com A memorial to the imaginary conversation between Oscar Wilde and Estonian writer Eduard Vilde which might […]
via Sculptures not very famous (14):.. Southeast Baltic countries — paintdigi
Untitled. by Alex Snow 3/17/17
Media: Graphite & sharpies
(Inspired by Preacher Six project)