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Eu literalmente esqueci o nome que dei a ele.
Mas a história é basicamente: Um passaro bem pequeno voo mais alto do que deveria, e foi morto por uma turbina de avião. Quando seus restos mortais tocaram o chão, ele revivel e tomou a forma de sua alma, agora ele é o guardião da luz e esperança dos mais frágeis e necessitados.
“Hi.”
Cause that was the only thing you could say. Really, you didn’t have a right to say anything. But you needed to. You needed to be here, back in this empty world again. “I know it’s been a... a really long time. You’re probably really angry. I don’t blame you. But I’m here now. I want to do something...I want-“
You want to help?
The sharp chill of the words made you shiver. But it didn’t surprise you. Why should it?
You want to do something...now?
Every emotion in those words is what started the tears. The accusation. The betrayal. The disgust. The despair. Nothing but the emotions of a person long forgotten and left to die. The person you once were.
“I’m sorry-“
You’re SORRY?
Black dust and curtains of dark matter whirled to life around you. You felt the anger in the sudden action. The hurt.
Why have you decided to come back? You left me for them. You abandoned me. You chose to become something you weren’t for them. And you dare to show your face to me again? Wanting to HELP?
The darkness suddenly lashed out and you went flying across the great, empty expanse. Your head hit the ground hard, but you felt nothing. Nothing could be felt in this place. That was the point.
The black winds swirled around you once again, striking wildly, unable and unwilling to stop. The fury within uncontainable.
“Please...” You began.
No.
They made themselves known, a black figure with glowing eyes appearing from the dark storm like a car appearing from a fog. Eyes that were dimmer than you remembered. Much dimmer.
Do not beg for mercy. You know how pathetic it is.
“Yea,” you coughed. “But I wasn’t.” The figure tilted its head.
Then you saw it. The light.
The light in their chest, trapped behind a thousand dark chains. It was barely flickering. The chains were cracked in some places, some were simply hanging from being broken long ago. But many were brand new. Shiny, harsh, and black as the darkness that was you.
“I’m sorry I left.” And that was it. That was all you said. All you could do as you lay there, weak and pathetic in front of the shadow that was once you. The real you. The person you forsook to please the ones you thought were more important than yourself.
The tears came down harder.
“I’m sorry.” Your voice wobbled. “I will never forgive myself for leaving you.”
You began to lift yourself to your feet.
“I will never forgive myself for thinking that I needed others’s approval to be whole.”
The figure began to back away.
“And I will never forget what makes me happy.” You stopped in front of them, shaking and humble, their eyes wide.
What makes you happy?
“Being you.”
...
“Being...
Being me.
Slowly. So slowly, the chains began to shake.
And began to break.
A bedtime thought...
The farther I look
the further I walk
down the only path I see for myself
I realize that my happiness shall come from the love of my passion
yet my sadness will come from the lack of anyone to share it with
for this path has no one else to walk it with me
no one else to share it’s delights
I shall be happy, yet I will be sad
I will be alone.
Lo siento tenía que dibujarlo 😅☺️ Alguien ya la vió? 👀 . . #soul #disney #digitalillustration #22 https://www.instagram.com/p/CKKPpW7hbUA/?igshid=1ewnypwf7b8q0
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Thoughts on Disney Pixar's Soul
Anyone like me who missed the movie soul cause it went straight to streaming during the pandemic, please take a moment to watch it because it's a master piece.
The art style is a beautiful mix of hyper realistic rendering and cartoon caricature and the intentionality of when it leans more into either style says a story of its own. The first things I noticed were the musical instruments rendered in way more detail than necessary, the pictures in his class of real people and not caricatures.
Then it was the perspective shots of 22 experiencing life, where the art was again, all hyper realism. The overwhelming nature of nyc to the beautiful moment of them feeling the spark of life. And in those moments despite the realism, it was not new york I saw. I blinked and I was transported to all the moments in my own life that paralleled that moment and I remembered the cold breeze on my skin, the smell of rain on cement, the context of my memories that made me feel that spark of life.
And when Joe laid out the trinkets they had gathered as proof of living that day and started playing the piano, as he went through his own memories, his proof of living his whole life, I sobbed. Once again, with every blink I saw my own life and every memory and emotion proof that I have lived. The score he played truly felt like it represented the feeling of being alive. Being alive through all the pain and joy and excitement and despair, a feeling so human.
What's insane about this is that I'm not from NYC, I don't take the subway to work, I have nothing to do with music or jazz. None of those moments or memories are directly relatable to my life. And yet I feel it represented my life.
The movie itself was a piece of art of course but watching it, the emotions it invoked in me felt like a separate multimodal artistic experience. One so deeply personal, I cannot express it to you in words.
Please go watch it for yourselves. If you watched it when you were younger and are now a full adult, please watch it again.
(I could go on about how perfect jazz is as a metaphor for life but I'm not the most qualified for that. If anyone is, please do talk about it)
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We can change the world
You are the whole Universe; at the roots of our souls, we are all the same. Yet our bodies and life experiences make us unique expressions of one big Universe that experiences itself. You are powerful because your soul is divine energy (but don't forget that your physical body is worthy of attention and care, because it is the embodiment of that Highest Divine Energy - the universe, god, the void, however you call it).
Although our reality is literally a prison, a hologram called spacetime, our soul does not bow to its laws. That's why it's so important to feed your soul with good things - get to know yourself. Get to know the physical Universe through your human experience, and feed your soul by meditating and connecting your inner Universe with the bigger Universe (that exists out of spacetime and out of multiverses and some call "The Void").
Feed wisdom to your soul - learn about our history, about (quantum) physics, philosophy, science. Meditate and reconnect with your soul. Realize you ARE God, just like everyone else, but you're entirely unique and your life purpose is much different than any other's. Find your life purpose, then act on it and find ways to achieve it.
You're safe and protected by the universe/divine energy. Everything you wish for is already yours. Every thought you have shapes your reality, so cut off negativity!
You are already on the right path. Keep looking out for signs that lead you to your purpose - it could be angel numbers appearing right when you're talking about something specific, people having conversations about your interests... And usually, your purpose is strictly connected to what you already love, what makes your soul sparkle, what makes you feel good. And it could be ANYthing, from music, to technology, to gardening, to leading a country.
Lastly, I'd like to say that Gen Z is the generation of innovation and change.
From 1995 to 2003, Uranus (which rules innovation, rebellion, and progress) was in Aquarius: our generation is the one that can and will change everything; we are unconventional, intellectual, and we will break the old patterns.
From 1998 to 2021, Neptune (which rules dreams, imagination, and the unconscious) was in Aquarius: our generation is inspired by analysis, intellectual pursuit, and our collective dreams are much more vivid. We are more connected to our soul in a way that creates change.
And last, from 1995 to 2008, Pluto (which rules power, intensity and obsession, and control) was in Sagittarius: our generation's psyche is positive, freespirited, creative, optimistic, forward looking, independent and confident. When our generation is in power, it will be for the greater good.
We have all the cards to change the world - so let's do so.🧡🦋
She Haunts Me
I did this peice in school
I don't quite remember the prompt but this peice reminds me of the parts of myself i struggle with.
On one end I'm a monster, wandering endlessly looking for a "why."
And on the other, I'm a little kid, still curious and awestruck. She wants to be herself, she wants to be free, and she wants to know and understand the world around her.
Both parts I'm rediscovering and getting used to again.
Yuji’s Hell
I did this piece a few years ago and I can’t get over how cool it looks
I'd sell my soul to Caleb for a second season
Scary puppy
The Close-Up Face of a Spider.
finished some undertale fan art, ngl guys and gals I’ve just been having a hard time with life so I’m not posting or making as much art as I used to
They say you can get lost in someone’s eyes, but I look into yours and I can find my way out. You must have sold your soul to the devil because your eyes don’t shine so bright and the ocean they should be is just a pond. And that woman you’re sleeping with doesn’t have a name. That cigarette was just a way to forget. And those eyes still show what could’ve been.
Those aren’t your blue eyes
