Sculpture

Soulmate Sketches: The Psychic Art That Might Reveal Your Future Love
That Quiet Whisper of a Soul You've Yet to Meet Have you ever walked through a crowded place, your gaze drifting across strangers, accompanied by a faint, almost imperceptible feeling that you’re searching for someone? It’s not loneliness. It’s a deeper, intuitive pull—a whisper in your heart that your perfect match is out there, perhaps thinking of you, too.
By Epic Vibes6 months ago in Art
The Day I Almost Gave Up Writing
How one moment of doubt became the turning point in my creative journey --- I still remember the exact day I almost gave up writing.
By Itz stories 6 months ago in Art
Echoes in Color
In Lahore, where the call to prayer weaves through the morning air and rickshaws weave through traffic like stubborn thoughts, lived a boy named Rehan. He was seventeen, soft-spoken, and carried the quiet intensity of someone who sees more than they say. His hands were always stained—blues under the nails, ochre on his wrists, charcoal smudged at the edge of his palm. Paint wasn’t just something he used; it was something he lived with, like breath.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
Colors of Her Silence
Meher was never loud. Not in voice, not in presence. As a child, while others ran and laughed, she sat with a pencil and paper, tracing the world around her—the curve of a leaf, the shadow on a wall, the way light fell through the window at different times of day. Words never came easily, but lines did. Colors, too.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
The Accidental Artist
Vikram Sharma had never considered himself creative. Not really. Sure, he once tried making samosas from scratch and nearly set off the smoke alarm, but that was more chaos than artistry. At forty, he worked at a bank, wore the same shade of blue shirt every Monday, and found excitement in perfectly aligned sticky notes.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
The Power and Significance of Art in Human Culture
Art has always been a quiet yet powerful companion to humanity. Long before written language, our ancestors left marks on cave walls—handprints, animals, symbols—sharing glimpses of their lives, fears, and dreams. These early expressions weren’t just decoration; they were meaning made visible. That same impulse lives on today, whether in a child’s scribbled drawing, a street musician’s melody, or a carefully crafted novel.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
The Painter of Forgotten Faces
In a narrow alley where the cobblestones were worn smooth by time and silence, there lived a woman named Imaan. Her home was a crumbling stone building with ivy curling around its windows like old thoughts clinging to the mind. She kept to herself, speaking only when spoken to, and even then, her words were few and soft, like the brush of a feather on paper.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
The Brush Between Worlds
Tucked between a subway entrance and a glass-fronted café in the heart of the city stood a small, unassuming studio with peeling blue paint and a hand-lettered sign: Zehra’s Corner – Paint. Breathe. Be.
By meerjanan6 months ago in Art
“The Last Canvas”
On the edge of a quiet coastal village, where the sea whispered against the rocks and the air always carried a hint of salt and jasmine, lived an old man named Rahim. Once, his name had been spoken with reverence—“Rahim the Painter,” they called him, the man who could make waves dance on canvas and sunsets breathe.
By meerjanan7 months ago in Art
Why Blown Away on Netflix Is the Cosy Competition Show You Need to Watch
I’ve just finished season 4 of one of my favourite competition shows. *Blown Away* is set in North America and each season, ten glassblowers compete to be *Best in Glass*. Each week there is a challenge, and someone gets sent home.
By Sarah Tinney7 months ago in Art
*The Colors She Left Behind*
The studio stood like a secret the city had forgotten. Tucked between a shuttered tailor shop and a noisy laundromat, its windows were clouded with dust, its wooden sign—once proudly carved with the name Studio Lumière—now barely legible. Rain had warped the letters, time had faded the paint, and ivy crept up one side like a slow apology.
By meerjanan7 months ago in Art
The Angel Number 1881: A Powerful Message of Abundance and New Beginnings
In the world of spirituality and mysticism, angel numbers serve as powerful messengers from the divine realm. They appear in our lives at pivotal moments, offering guidance, reassurance, and validation for our life's path. Among these sacred sequences, angel number 1881 stands out as a beacon of abundance, a sign that the universe is aligning to support your dreams and bring about significant change.
By Sthephanie7 months ago in Art