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Both art and love combine skill and instinct. In art, you learn tools and techniques, but the magic happens when you follow your instincts. Love and sex are the same you need understanding, but it’s the spontaneous moments that make them special ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-4 #Art #Design #Love #Sex #creative #Part4 #arpanmukherjee

Both art and love combine skill and instinct. In art, you learn tools and techniques, but the magic happens when you follow your instincts. Love and sex are the same you need understanding, but it’s the spontaneous moments that make them special ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-4 #Art #Design #Love #Sex #creative #Part4 #arpanmukherjee

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Creating art or design means showing your true self, just like love and sex. Both require honesty, trust, and taking risks. This openness leads to deeper connections and allows beauty to shine through. ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-3 #Art #Design #Love #Sex #creative

Creating art or design means showing your true self, just like love and sex. Both require honesty, trust, and taking risks. This openness leads to deeper connections and allows beauty to shine through. ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-3 #Art #Design #Love #Sex #creative

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Unsplash Love and sex are full of passion, just like art and design. Whether it’s the excitement of a new idea or a romantic moment, both involve turning strong feelings into something beautiful and meaningful. ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-2 #Art #Design #creative #Love #Sex #arpanmukherjee #intimacy

Unsplash Love and sex are full of passion, just like art and design. Whether it’s the excitement of a new idea or a romantic moment, both involve turning strong feelings into something beautiful and meaningful. ©Arpan Mukherjee Art and Design is like love and Sex-2 #Art #Design #creative #Love #Sex #arpanmukherjee #intimacy

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White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes

White White were those walls, Tainted in time. The dark oil patches, The steams and smoke. Dreams buried within each drop. Yes, the walls of kitchen... Painted all in tears and blood. The blood of killed dreams. The tears of mere body alive. And they say of funeral... To have the most tears flown. And of battlegrounds, For the count of blood drops. But these kitchen walls! They have witnessed the most of these. ©Sup_holster white #sad_quotes

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White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar My grey and black

White I walk alone clasping two little hands, A fury of events, And ...... we were left with none ! Two pairs of eyes Gave me all the comfort..... One black , One grey And ..... together we built a fort. The walls were made of love and happiness, It got bombed with docs and numbness!! Now that I clasp only one for the grey is nowhere My little one shields me as sobs knock the blare. I sneak through days and nights alike praying to heavens to keep your smile bright. As your face is all over us hope you know we are still US ©Preeti Babbar My grey and black