Frank Moth Pillows

digital art 2017

Digital Art

We used to live there. Remember? That world is still waiting for us.

Drawing of a Atlas moth.

scattered thoughts like drifting Leaves define my return. to You. again. to my Roots. again.

Moth

Own your own right to remember to respect to reject to reciprocate.

Digital Art// "I turned all my sorrows into blossoming roses just to meet her. all my life. for her."

strange how you can stand idle in vague time increments without realizing it.

He hasn't moved in centuries. But he is forever Free.

I didn't exist but You saw me.

A look so new and fresh, just like a newly-discovered piece of music that will become your next fondest memory.

If Love was Summer, I would be standing alone on an island in the middle of the sea, waiting for You.

The Colors when Time seems like a meaningless notion, when Chances seem unlimited, when a Child creates a sun for all of Us

nevertheless, this too shall pass because You told me to Believe.

sci fi moth

don't Ever take Your eyes off me.

The season suddenly changes. A unexpected wind so subtly cold carries us from summer to fall, smelling of beautiful roses and sun.

Spirit | Halcyon | Eternity

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sci fi moth

beLive and don’t despair

A memory of the family to be, so very close to the heart. and the hearts that love will live.

Music sounds better with you.

Every night the skies exploded without so much as a sound, over the cement fields we lay upon laughing, fields that the rest of the world called floors. // Digital Vintage Collage

To find color in every season, all I need to do is look into her eyes.

we gathered in Light we gathered in Clear Skies we gathered in Fields we created in our small Balconies.

In unforgiving times and tiny places, welcome back to your future. Designed to fit your dreams for years.

Moth

The world around me changes coordinates a hundred times per second. Until She Smiles.

Follow me along the road that only love can see. While the world goes on running and turning. Turning and falling (inspired by Kimiko Ito's "Follow Me")

Vintage moth sticker

all the Melancholic Returns from the sea when I was a child.

Digital Vintage Collage // There is a place in history where your figure magnificently fullfils the time.

You were always There You will always be There.

The smell of the VHS player, the smell of the VHS tape and the trip to the video store with our mother. A starry Saturday night from the 80s. ~for our Mothers~