With a brush in his hand and his head full of fantasy - the artist Anouck Goulet

 

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Anouck Goulet was born in Gaspe (Eastern region of Quebec, Canada) in 1986 with a brush in his hand and a head full of fantasy. Anouck likes to laugh, relax, and above all, do not take anything seriously. Observation of everyday life, funny moments - this is her inspiration. As she says Goulet - "Life is sometimes so complicated that we need to have a little fun!"

Funny, green, Lupato,
The whole world is for us as a warm body of water,
It may seem that we croak,
In fact, the song we poem.

We would like to sail, we want to Meadow leaping,
Do not lose heart never anywhere
We do know - you can not live otherwise,
On the green land, blue water .... Lala la lai la la la ...

Disney Prints Abstract Space Invaders 8 x 8 Inch

Woman in the garden, flower last summer ... Francisco Sanchis Cortes

Woman in the garden, flower last summer ... Francisco Sanchis Cortes

February

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In this garden has crept evening.
In foam violet flowers
Warm breeze caressing your shoulders,
Rustles the leaves melody without words.

Soon you go, and I will remember,
How blazing sunsets, and both of your knees
Become blue wave flowed this dress,
Freshness soft lips and a summer night captivity.

Woman in the garden, flower last summer,
Light blue eyes promising peace,
As a sign of farewell or a sign of greeting
Smile back and wave your hand.

Grigory Makarov

 

 Disney Prints A Holiday Gathering

Romantic Assorted ... | Where there is love, there is no need to words ...

Romantic Assorted ... | Where there is love, there is no need to words ...

Love and be loved!

Once again, we are silent with you at the meeting,
Why the word, since there eyes?
You put your hands on my shoulders,
And I want to tell you,
How I miss for you,
As I do not have enough you
But just look at his eyes with love
And I know you understand me.
Compress you in my arms
And you give me your affection,
I feel so warm and so nice,
I gasp of love.

Hot lips Touch -
A piece of your heat.
Oh, those wonderful moments
Burn down my soul!
In my eyes you look sweet look
Kiss me again and again,
And no I do not need words.
I can feel your love.
It is in your mouth, in his eyes,
At the touch of gentle hands.
Where there is love, there is no need to words,
There will tell all heart knock!

 

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