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It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.
Big photography feature about Christmas, full of wonderful works and wise christmas quotations.
Happy holidays to you!
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"Time will not heal a Dead Boy's scars,
Time will kill." Nightwish - For The Heart I Once Had Abbandonati il rancore e l'amarezza, resti un ricordo cui penso col sorriso. Grazie di tutto, davvero. Photo: Giovix Model and concept: Me |
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Community News113 It is Christmas in the heart...*6igella
 reports, 1d 17h agoIt is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air. Big photography feature about Christmas, full of wonderful works and wise christmas quotations. Happy holidays to you! 92 Natures Beauty by small artists*holzoepfael
 reports, 1d 20h agoI'd like to show you some awesome nature related work from more or less unknown artists which deserve more attention - this is a must see, you won't regret it!!! 71 Featuring Great Artist and my Watchers! Final 2009*Halisoar
 reports, 1d 2h agoWelcome to a New!! feature!  Thanks to all the people who post and share their work! Don´t forget to fav this new!!  This time i´m also featuring my amazing watchers!!! they all are great and really talented!!! so give them some love  Also see the other parts of the feature here!!  [link] So enjoy the Feature!!!!! 65 Daily Literature Deviations - December 26, 2009=DailyLitDeviations
 reports, 18h 5m agoDaily Literature Deviations is a group that is dedicated to bringing literature to the forefront of the deviantArt community. We attempt to accomplish this by daily featuring Literature artists from around the community that deserve the recognition, but are not getting it. Each day we will feature 5 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you  the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces, everyone has their own things going on. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community.59 WE.LOVE.ART.FEATURE.VII.HOLIDAY.SPECIAL.~allieweasley
 reports, 1d 14h agoI'm a lover of visual impacts. I like brilliant colors and shapes. And I decided to collect a whole stack of deviations that reflect that taste. These pieces showcased below deserve every bit of publicity you can give them. x)P |
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che è sta storia? XD
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peace, love, empathy.
E questo non avalla tutto ciò che mi hai detto nell'ultima settimana!
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
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~» ◊ And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer: ne'er to ascend again. ◊«~
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~» ◊ And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer: ne'er to ascend again. ◊«~
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~» ◊ And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer: ne'er to ascend again. ◊«~
XD
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
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~» ◊ And when He falleth, He falleth like Lucifer: ne'er to ascend again. ◊«~
Coda di paglia?
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I found out my way through roads of Ancient Trees. Of dying memories from ages to come. From a time which shall never come.
My gallery
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