Bulbul Isabella (ATHIYA) posts
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Fire within
They say love is light, a gentle breezeBut love is fire, and fire can burn.We tremble at our own reflections,Afraid to face the ache inside.Pain, they say, is the enemy,A shadow creeping in the night.But pain is not a ghost to fearIt is the voice that calls us home.Carry it like a weathered radio,A beacon loud within your chest.Feel the strength that rises there,Born from wounds you will not hide.Feelings are the roots of you,The soil of your tru...
The shape I Am
Maybe I shouldn't have posted here 🤔
So Tender. So fictional.
Hey everyone, I’ve made a decision that might disappoint some of you, but I want to be honest about what’s been going on. First, thank you so much to everyone who has supported me over the past four months it truly means a lot. Lately, life has been incredibly hectic: exams, freelance work, learning new things, studying a new language, navigating the art scene… (and managing my ADHD). I’ve been struggling to focus on so many thi...
TranceForm of My InnerVerse
Happy Friday!
I don’t do casual. I burn for soul shaking devotion!
I know it's been a while 🥲Thanks for your patience.😶🌫️
Q&A MORE ABOUT ME ..
Q:1.What inspired you to do erotic artwork? Especially when we come from a society where speaking about sex is considered taboo?2.I'm a man, and it's really hard for me to express myself publicly like you do. honestly you've inspired me so much to love myself more and to feel okay expressing my body. Especially knowing you come from such a strict background… how did you find the courage to get to this point? Was there a moment that...
Q&A
Q: Are these artworks just recreations or a continuation of your sexual experiences? I am pretty sure 10 more people would ask this.. so why don't you share your favourite artwork that you have created so far :) and explain the thought process ?A:I get these kinds of questions a lot .🫣🙂↔️and honestly? Mostly yes, my art is deeply influenced by personal experience.Sometimes I recreate moments I’ve actually lived, and other times...
Ask me anything about My Erotic Art work!
Hey Guys, anyone awake? I’ve been thinking.. do you have any questions about my art? Especially my erotic work?Ask me anything, how I started, what inspires me, why I’m drawn to erotica, even deeper or sexual questions if you’re curious. I won’t judge.🫣 I’ll reply publicly on Patreon.(You can send me questions through DMs)Let’s make this an open, fun, and intimate space. Don’t be shy!Let's see how it goes 😎✨
Blaze the Night 💜
I asked people to downgrade, but some new members have joined, and some existing supporters didn’t want to downgrade. They just genuinely want to support me, without thinking about the money or expecting anything in return. They’ve never pressured me to post. their support means so much.🥹So, I’ve decided to still offer this exclusive content to those in the €10 and €15 tiers as a thank-you. I’m incredibly grateful for them.❤️...
Becoming V
Be kind. Be healthy.
Happy Sunday 🌞
Would you like to ask me anything? You can message me,and l’ll reply as soon as possible. This offer is valid until this time tomorrow. Maybe I’ll find some interesting people here😅 who knows 🤭(May be I’ve gotten bored of learning German 🇩🇪 😪)Be kind & Stay Safe & Healthy.
CAT’S HUNT 🥵
He’s lost in Darkness, She’s lost in him
Belong to nowhere
I sink into the earth. It doesn’t ask who I am. Doesn’t push me away. Just lets me disappear. I left my country. I moved. Again. And again. Every street, every wall, every face NEW and STRANGE. Tried to make them familiar. Tried to make them mine. Tried to make myself belong. Didn’t work. An immigrant body is a body in translation. You carry pieces of one place, try to stitch them onto another, but the seams never quite hold. You’re alw...
Belonging to Nowhere
I sink into the earth. It doesn’t ask who I am. Doesn’t push me away. Just lets me disappear. I left my country. I moved. Again. And again. Every street, every wall, every face NEW and STRANGE. Tried to make them familiar. Tried to make them mine. Tried to make myself belong. Didn’t work. An immigrant body is a body in translation. You carry pieces of one place, try to stitch them onto another, but the seams never quite hold. You’re alw...
