No beauty is purely beautiful. Within the ugly lies the beautiful, and the beautiful also harbors what we perceive as ugly. Appearance is deceived by eternity; the rose wishes to endure forever.

A aparência de um sonho suave, Dentro de uma flor com sabor de baunilha, pinta o verde sem papel, transforma o vermelho em sangue.

The appearance of a soft dream, Inside a vanilla-flavored flower, Paints green without paper, turns red into blood.

oil and pencil digital painting by nanda Artset september (2023)