SOLD🔥🔥

My very first 1/1 piece on @objktcom has been sold even before I announced minting it!!! 😍♥️

Few more editions left in this collection 👇

Art Hive

pkok art

Love story in my watercolor painting 💗
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@pkok 
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Good night ✨ Sweet dreams 😊 Tomorrow is a new day and weekend!

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Good morning🌧️
My poem and art

The Shadows Are Coming

In the dark of night,
With no stars, no moonlight,
The shadows will creep,
Soft as a breeze in sleep.

They’ll call with breath so cold,
A whisper quiet, bold.
Hold me tight, don’t let go,
Speak to me gently, soft and slow.

For they may steal me away,
Draw me into the dark where memories stray.
So when we’re alone, don’t set me free
Keep me close, stay near to me.

Good morning🌞
A small kitten climbed a fence for the first time. His fluffy paws hold tightly to the crossbars, and his tail trembles nervously with excitement and curiosity. His sharp claws are firmly dug into the wood, and his round eyes are studying the world around him with surprise from an unusual height.

His face expresses a mixture of pride and wariness - after all, this is his first serious adventure. His ears stick up, catching every sound, and his eyes read: "Look how brave I am!"

His pose is still a little awkward, but the kitten is not going to give up - he intends to watch the show to the end. There is a whole world around him: birds are running down there, the grass is rustling, and other kittens are playing somewhere in the distance. And he, sitting on the fence, feels like a real hero, conquering new heights.

My watercolor painting🎨 🖌

Gm☀️
times past. Old times. The impression is that they were simpler, calmer and more harmonious, even though it might not be like that.

I Took a Photo!

ITAP 

Good Morning FC World 🌎 

Happy Tree Tuesday ☀️ 

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My inspiration
Nirvana
Vladislav Petković Dis
Part of the poem:
Tonight I was visited by the dead, 
New cemeteries and centuries old; 
They approached me as a victim, as a color of prosaic things. 
Tonight the seas visited me, All dried up, without waves and foam, 
A dead wind blew from the mountains, 
The universe tried to move

Day One 

new 1/1 goin live to on SuperRare

Quiet autumn🍂🍁
My watercolor🎨 🖌

Happy Monday😊
Enjoy  and find time for yourself.

Poetry

Summer evenings. Slowly everything sinks into sleep. I want to share with you  part of a poem by the great Serbian poet Desanka Maksimović.
Good night and sweet dreams.

A Caution

Listen,
I’ll tell you my secret:
never leave me alone
when someone is playing music.
I might start seeing
deep and gentle
eyes
in some ordinary face.
I might start to feel
as if I’m sinking into the sounds,
and reach out
to anyone near.
I might find it
beautiful and easy
to love briefly —
just for a day.
Or I might, in that moment,
reveal my most precious secret —
how deeply
I love you.
Oh, never leave me alone
when someone is playing music.
It might seem to me,
somewhere in the woods,
that all my tears
are flowing again
from some wild, hidden spring.
It might seem to me
a black butterfly
is tracing patterns
over heavy water —
what no one ever dares
to say to me.

Fine artist & crypto art enthusiast. Mom and animal lover.
saniko1963
http://linktr.ee/saniko_art

Sanja

@saniko