a pull from somewhere deeper,
Deadlines blur, voices dim,
and only the canvas speaks.
I slip into a reality of my own making,
where color replaces logic,
where time forgets to tick.
And I wonder—
Another year, another calendar reset. We toast, we dance, we pretend our little bubble is still intact while the world burns outside the window.
World War III isn’t a prediction anymore—it’s the background noise of daily life.
Another year, another calendar reset. We toast, we dance, we pretend our little bubble is still intact while the world burns outside the window.
World War III isn’t a prediction anymore—it’s the background noise of daily life.
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#MarkBrooks #photo #illustration # cartoonativeArt
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Holding a camera in my hands allows me to see the world from a new perspective.
Eine Kamera in meinen Händen lässt mich die Welt aus einer neuen Perspektive sehen.
#icelandtravel
Holding a camera in my hands allows me to see the world from a new perspective.
Eine Kamera in meinen Händen lässt mich die Welt aus einer neuen Perspektive sehen.
#icelandtravel
When I photograph people, I don’t just aim for likeness. I try to work from the inside out—to find that quiet glow, that inner feeling that makes someone truly themselves. It’s not always visible, but it’s there. And if I’m lucky, the camera sees it too.
When I photograph people, I don’t just aim for likeness. I try to work from the inside out—to find that quiet glow, that inner feeling that makes someone truly themselves. It’s not always visible, but it’s there. And if I’m lucky, the camera sees it too.