Neon lights

🎨 Hello, dear artists! Sometimes, we just need to be alone in our room, with the door closed and the world quiet. No noise, no rush—just space to think, to breathe, to feel. It’s not about being sad or distant. It’s...

🎨 Hello, dear artists! Grandparents are like warm blankets on cold days—soft, steady, and full of stories. Their hugs last longer, their words feel kinder, and their smiles say, “You’re loved just as you are.” They...

🎨 Hello, dear artists! Sophie was mad—super mad. Arms crossed, cheeks puffed, and eyebrows doing a tiny dance of doom. Why? Because her cookie broke in half. In half! But five minutes later, she was giggling with crumbs...