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Oh, I am very weary,
Though tears no longer flow;
My eyes are tired of weeping,
My heart is sick of woe.
Anne Bronte
Model - faestock.deviantart.com/
Heart - shochinbugstock.deviantart.com…
Tombstone - psych-stock.deviantart.com/
Crypt - ladyxboleyn.deviantart.com/
Background - humblebeez.deviantart.com/ faestock.deviantart.com/ mruqestock.deviantart.com/
Bush - alz-stock-and-art.deviantart.c…
Branches - bean-stock.deviantart.com/
Drape - geoectomy-stock.deviantart.com…
Texture - mariastock.deviantart.com/
Glass - stock-fioccodineve.deviantart.…
Though tears no longer flow;
My eyes are tired of weeping,
My heart is sick of woe.
Anne Bronte
Model - faestock.deviantart.com/
Heart - shochinbugstock.deviantart.com…
Tombstone - psych-stock.deviantart.com/
Crypt - ladyxboleyn.deviantart.com/
Background - humblebeez.deviantart.com/ faestock.deviantart.com/ mruqestock.deviantart.com/
Bush - alz-stock-and-art.deviantart.c…
Branches - bean-stock.deviantart.com/
Drape - geoectomy-stock.deviantart.com…
Texture - mariastock.deviantart.com/
Glass - stock-fioccodineve.deviantart.…
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I love dark/gothic art pieces and photography, so this combination of photo manipulation with a dark gothic theme is just the kind of work I gravitate towards. I like the broken glass effect which to me enhances the idea of a lonely broken-hearted woman alone in a cemetery lamenting her loss. I also like that you chose not to go with the clichéd full moon in the gray sky and opted for a crescent moon. I think this also lends to the idea of the woman no longer feeling whole, like she has lost a huge part of herself when she lost a loved one. Over all, to me, this piece conveys the hurt, loss, longing and broken feeling of when you lose someone that means the world to you and how the world seems somehow darker with their loss.