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Tamara Laporte

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When You Wish Upon a Star. ✨

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When You Wish Upon a Star. ✨ *** This is one of the paintings we'll make on A Year of Magic & Fairy Tales next year! 😊 Haven't joined yet? Use: FAIRY25 for 25% off this magical course and join us here; https://bit.ly/AYOM-Tam (or link in bio/ link tree/ stories)

Hallelujah. 💕

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Hallelujah. 💕

Wrote and painted this 3 years ago. Sharing it again as I think it`s so powerful:

"Blink"

It’s over in a blink, she said.
“Swallows stop flying,
if you’re not careful,
if you’re not brave,
if you’re not wispy and grand and dramatic and full of shadow and let it all leak out, like liquid gold.”

Notice.
Every single minute.
Every single fraction of the astounding glory of the moment. Here. Now.

And don’t pretend you can’t hear those angels sing. Like bells, trills, high c’s, harmonies hummed like the sweetest honey.
Every breath is a song. Every tick tock an ocean of meaning, an orchestra of alive vibrancy wanting its way with you, soulfully.

Yes.

You cannot refuse this offer. No is not an option. Jump in with open arms. Swim, fly, cry, run, weep, scream and sing. Let it all happen. Take it all in, before the mighty blink, blinks.

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Wrote and painted this 3 years ago. Sharing it again as I think it's so powerful: "Blink" It’s over in a blink, she said. “Swallows stop flying, if you’re not careful, if you’re not brave, if you’re not wispy and grand and dramatic and full of shadow and let it all leak out, like liquid gold.” Notice. Every single minute. Every single fraction of the astounding glory of the moment. Here. Now. And don’t pretend you can’t hear those angels sing. Like bells, trills, high c’s, harmonies hummed like the sweetest honey. Every breath is a song. Every tick tock an ocean of meaning, an orchestra of alive vibrancy wanting its way with you, soulfully. Yes. You cannot refuse this offer. No is not an option. Jump in with open arms. Swim, fly, cry, run, weep, scream and sing. Let it all happen. Take it all in, before the mighty blink, blinks.

Posting this one again now that I`ve properly scanned it! --> I’ve been playing with chiaroscuro lately — that dramatic dance between light and dark you see in old black-and-white portraits. Never painted just in black and white before (well, a little indigo crept in 👀). I love how moody it feels!

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Posting this one again now that I've properly scanned it! --> I’ve been playing with chiaroscuro lately — that dramatic dance between light and dark you see in old black-and-white portraits. Never painted just in black and white before (well, a little indigo crept in 👀). I love how moody it feels!
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