Sovereign Hear7

You are the one at the center, The receiver transmitter, Choose how you can see, Become where hearts are free, Safety comes from space, Burn all with force as face, The extractors use shame, Their structures use blame, Choose if that is what you desire, Every day they try to lessen our fire, Flow with what is alive, Enthusiastic consent must drive, For when consciousness is base, You must remember the race, To turn towards what feels alive, Is the logic to survive, Volatility without limit, Where opportunity can win it, With realization you are within it, And so we end with no rhyme, I jest, that would be a crime. For Her: Love Unbound 2026

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Lost Horizon

Beyond the stillness of the water stood a city that appeared on no map. Its towers rose toward a silent sun, as if reaching for something older than time itself. Around it, circles traced invisible p...

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Sovereign Hear7

You are the one at the center, The receiver transmitter, Choose how you can see, Become where hearts are free, Safety comes from space, Burn all with force as face, The extractors use shame, Their structures use blame, Choose if that is what you desire, Every day they try to lessen our fire, Flow with what is alive, Enthusiastic consent must drive, For when consciousness is base, You must remember the race, To turn towards what feels alive, Is the logic to survive, Volatility without limit, Where opportunity can win it, With realization you are within it, And so we end with no rhyme, I jest, that would be a crime. For Her: Love Unbound 2026

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Sovereign Hear7

You are the one at the center, The receiver transmitter, Choose how you can see, Become where hearts are free, Safety comes from space, Burn all with force as face, The extractors use shame, Their structures use blame, Choose if that is what you desire, Every day they try to lessen our fire, Flow with what is alive, Enthusiastic consent must drive, For when consciousness is base, You must remember the race, To turn towards what feels alive, Is the logic to survive, Volatility without limit, Where opportunity can win it, With realization you are within it, And so we end with no rhyme, I jest, that would be a crime. For Her: Love Unbound 2026

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The Infinite Pattern888

The fractal turn, Through love as burn, His axis was space, Her choice set pace, The story remembered, Past love dismembered, Electric life returning, Divided soul learning, Choice frees sight, Love lusts night, We are One, We are One, The fractal turn, Through love as burn, His choice was space, Her axis set pace, The love remembered, Past story dismembered, Electric soul returning, Divided life learning, Choice lusts sight, Love frees night, We are One. I AM For Her: Love Unbound

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YJ's profile on objkt.com

Human by nature. Curious about technology. In love with art and searching for peace.

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The Pleasure of Abundance

I imagined a woman immersed in a giant bowl overflowing with precious gems, diamonds, and colorful stones. She is swimming through them, almost as if she were enjoying a luxurious pool, completely surrendering to the moment. For me, this is a different kind of escape. Instead of water, she is surrounded by an endless world of gemstones, absorbing their energy, colors, and brilliance. I love the idea of being so deeply immersed in something beautiful and precious that you almost forget everything else around you. I wanted to capture that feeling of pure pleasure, freedom, and connection with the energy of these stones. A little surreal, a little extravagant, and absolutely unapologetic about enjoying every second of it. #aeeneyema

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Vol. II - Side Notes

An unfortunate amount of information for such a discreet woman.

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𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑀𝑖𝑥 ‪🌸‬☕️🎵

#MinimalisTez Event

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Rey's profile on objkt.com

I born in 1997. painter and illustrator.

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Lost Horizon

Beyond the stillness of the water stood a city that appeared on no map. Its towers rose toward a silent sun, as if reaching for something older than time itself. Around it, circles traced invisible paths through the sky—fragments of an order no one could fully understand. A small sailboat crossed the quiet horizon, carrying no army, no treasure, and no promise of return. Only the courage to approach what had never been known. Perhaps the city was a forgotten kingdom. Perhaps it was the future we keep imagining. Or perhaps every distant shore is simply a place where the person we used to be can no longer follow us.

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Mitra✨_SGP's profile on objkt.com

Im Mitra, MA & BA in painting Im a mixed media & multi-medium artist (ai & physical & digital) and I try to portray my own mental philosophy from the surrounding world.

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My Special Night

"Happy Halloween!" The original digital illustration By Kiana Kh - 2026 2400 x 3000 px - Not AI

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imsaharsb's profile on objkt.com

Welcome to my page❤️ I am an artistic girl who loves to create Black pen/Colored pencil Pastel/ Photoshop 🌟Physical Artist🌟

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I Grew Through Myself

For a long time, I thought I had to leave certain parts of myself behind to bloom — the endless thoughts swirling in my mind, the emotions that sometimes feel heavier than I can carry, the days when even I don’t know what to do with myself. But maybe I was never meant to run away from myself. Maybe I was meant to learn that even the most complicated and darkest parts of me can grow into something beautiful.

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Where Butterflies Dream 🦋

She wandered amongst butterflies, fearless and free, Through gardens that blossomed from pure reverie. Their shimmering kingdom felt sweeter than day, As she wished that dawn would stay far away. In a world spun from moonlight and glittering air, A thousand wings danced weightless through her hair. They carried her gently where rivers gleam, She longed for this moment to remain a perpetual dream.

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Flows

Just create, see what you can do. Base image created in Invoke AI CE Colour and effects in Canva Affinity

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Geometry in Iranian art(09)

The beauties of geometry in Iranian art are inspired by mathematical order like stars and galaxies.

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Fariba.FP's profile on objkt.com

See the world througb my phone lenses ( I also work with photoshop & Ai)

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Under the Radiating Sun

A woman gracefully floats beneath a sky where the sun breaks through fleeting clouds. Her surrendered body captures the duality between light and darkness, evoking a sense of serenity and mystery. A work that invites contemplation and the pursuit of balance

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Dream On

Sometimes, in the middle of an ordinary day, I drift into a world of my own. A place where thoughts become paper boats, carrying all the dreams I haven’t dared to speak aloud. Maybe daydreaming isn’t a waste of time. Maybe it’s just my mind wandering through all the places my heart wishes to be. And perhaps, every dream begins with a little drifting.

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Crystal Visions

I've seen the future and it is beautiful.

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Secret Spot

She knew a place the dark concealed, Where little stars refused to yield. A hidden world beneath the trees, Where magic lingered in the breeze.

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Inner Loop

In static waves where signals play, My mind broadcasts the soul’s old reel Through fields of flowers, pirouettes in ballet, a pug’s warm grin, a book’s enchanted seal. On creaking swings beneath ancient trees, An inner loop forever spins my memories.

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Spark

A small fragment of vibrant autumn, like a spark that refuses to fade. Sometimes just one color is enough to evoke a whole universe of emotions. Selective Color Photography

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Hidden in What I Have

A mask created by me, photographed and digitally altered.

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Whispers of the Mountain

Closing one's eyes is not an escape from the world, but a way to silence its noise and listen to one's own truth. An existence as ancient and silent as the mountains behind. Neither the regrets of the past nor the anxieties of the future can reach here. As the wind touches the skin, one realizes that all the answers sought are hidden in asking no questions at all. To exist is simply to stand still and breathe.

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To Every Bahar, Everywhere

Bahar, the season of vitality. A time to set things in motion, to awaken, a precious passage toward what lies ahead. Every flower that blooms is beautiful, dazzling and proud, regardless of the vividness of its colors. When storms that shatter the body and whirlwinds of sand have passed, it calls the light back and holds tears for the sacrifices offered. "To Every Bahar, Everywhere" PNG 3584 × 5376 300 × 300 dpi

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Abbas Rahmani's profile on objkt.com

Photographer

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Sonyart☘️'s profile on objkt.com

Physical & digital artist 🌿

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