As the title suggests, this news article's goal is to spread the dA love into everyone's heart! You will find here a little bit of everything, from awesome interviews with talented artists, art features, group promotion to random deviants' features. I hope you will find this informative and entertaining!
This is a very to the point interview since the artist was afraid his english was not good, so he kept it short. Regardless, his words are strong and his art is extraordinary.
Tell us what defines you as a person.My soul.
How did you found out about deviantART and why did you join the community?I wanted to show my photos.
When and how did you discover your passion for art?5 years ago. Just began to take photos...
What inspires you the most and when do you think your creativity is at its maximum?Other works on DA, mostly gothic...
What do you think you'd be doing if you hadn't chosen this path?Programs.
What do you think it's your most meaningful deviation and what makes it special? Does it have a story behind it?A Lamp, i think it's my first great photo.
Do you have any insecurities regarding your art?Yes...
Did art ever helped you to deal with your life problems?Yes, it's my sublimation.
What is the one thing you always wanted to do but never got a chance to?Eternal art.
A few words for our fellow artists?Be ready to work hard.
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Traditional Feature
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Digital Feature
Literature Feature
SkinHow did you put on your skin
this morning?
Did your lover
zip up your pale flesh
from behind
or did you belt it
casually under your dress?
Did you unfold it lovingly
from the wardrobe,
the sachet of Monday
clinging to the threads;
or model it for your mirror -
the hide and seek
of pink and ivory
running the length of limbs
as if asking to be smoothed
and ironed?
And at the end of the day
did you peel it down
and watch it drop
to the floor
or slip it under the door,
hoping it would remember
the shape and feel
of how life left you?
Child PreyChild Prey:
He sat in his corner
Like a cold winter horror
The child that has turned out this way...
As a boy he was painted
By your lies he was tainted
Now in the devil's grip he'll stay...
Though you plead as you might
You've caused your own plight
I'm afraid that you die tonight...
It's a pitiful sight
When things are set right
For only in death can you see this light...
"Now then, move along sir, I've got other souls to welcome to hell..."
-Chen Yuan Wen, 14th April 2012
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The girl didn't get the guyShe asked me in class today why I was upset. Again. She didn't say it, but what she really meant was, 'why is there a loud, angry song blaring from your headphones and why are you giving off this creepy, vexed vibe?'
She need only look in a mirror to figure it out.
She told another story today about how she'd showed you a pair of sunglasses. You'd said they looked kind of dorky. As she spoke, she laughed. She unfolded the sunglasses and showed the rest of us. Then she folded them up and hooked them on her shirt, next to her heart.
I almost went insane.
Every time I sit here and listen to her go on about you – I go insane. I'm not exaggerating, honestly. I feel my face get tight and rigid, and my eyes get empty, and my mouth pulls downward. But that's nothing compared to what happens to my insides. The other day, when she told us about how you'd looked at her – oh, no – I had to get up and leave class.
I took my time walking down the hall, past the French class, hands sha
lesbianShe treads carefully down the hall
Trying hard to ignore them all
Glares of hatred, harsh tongues full of words of disgust
Cutting people down in their world is a must
She doesn't interact, only races to her locker
Avoiding them who judge her for loving another
To them it's sick, disgusting, wrong
To her their love is like a song
Unending, beautiful, and necessary
Hoping one day they can marry
But she is still condemned for her love
Of a girl who is surely from Heaven above
You heard correctly friends, oh yes it is true
She loves a girl, with blonde hair and eyes so blue
The only thing that keeps her going each day
Is being able to see her lover some way
So she lives her life the way she wants
Because she is happy and doesn't flaunt
Living in her world full of dreams
Trying to avoid letting out her screams
For she is happy with just thoughts of her
Which lets the school days pass by in a blur
Counting down to when she'll be in her arms once more
In her safe, warm place with
Orange and LemonHanging Around
Orange: Hey Lemon?
Lemon: ...
Orange: Lemon?
Lemon: What, Orange?
Orange: Do you think I'm getting...fat?
Lemon: ...
Orange: I know you can hear me, Lemon.
Lemon: I'm not getting into this with you today.
Orange: Its a simple question Lemon. Do you think...I'm getting...fat!
Lemon: ...no
Orange: What was that?
Lemon: I said no!
Orange: I knew it! I'm not getting any juicier!
Lemon: Sigh, Here we go.
Orange: Ever since I was a blossom, budding on my mother's branches I've dreamed of ripening.
Lemon: Why me?
Orange: And here I am, 3 months later and still I haven't been picked.
Lemon: So...neither have I.
Orange: Well of course you haven't, Lemon! I mean look at you. You're...yellow!
Lemon: Thanks, Orange.
Orange: Unlike me, I'm as sweet as sweet&low manure and yet...
Lemon: Here we go again.
Orange:
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