Our youngest artist, say hello Hola ( ^ . ^)/ Soy Koneko, artista digital y tradicional de kuronekostudio, el dibujo que se ve en el video es una muestra de mi estilo, espero sea de su agrado #draw#dibujo#ilustration#orginalart#manga#mangaart#anime#sketch
“This is my hidden reality, tucked under the table,
far from your eyes, stealing no glance.
No bridge to leap into your arms—
only faded memories filed in my quiet collection.
Even colors race away in panic.
My dark skin bears witness: the scar of a burned ego…”
Kt.
“Only my breath stirs the heavy air—
the sole motion in this frozen realm.
My body lies folded, waiting for futures that may never bloom,
and still, no one shall ever see my tears.”
Kt.
“Into the vortex of a temporary oblivion I descend,
where silence and quietness entwine as sovereigns.
My mind has locked every memory behind iron gates.
I am awake to the ache that gnaws within me…”
Kt.
“I gaze into the void, chasing memories made of shadows,
diving into silent oceans that swallow my name.
I drift among forgotten dreams,
sad and steady, senses still intact.
Here I rest, quietly sovereign
in the vast universe of my own making,…. “
Kt.
“Like lightning in a blackened sky, I cast my fleeting signal from afar—
here one breath, tomorrow lost behind the mountains.
The world bears witness: I remain forever out of reach.
A tale spun from fragile dreams within an ancient mind.” …
Kt.
“I glimpsed you once more, not long ago—
perhaps our time was never meant to be.
Yet the love we shared burned real and deep,
a fire no tide of years can swallow.
No soul will claim the hollow you left in me.
My body keeps walking through the dawn,…”
Kt.
“I breathed in a tiny, vivid patch we named innocent times,
days now forever sealed in memory.
Like all souls, I learn to walk these barren fields of lost purity.
Yet my heart still carried a fragile, childish light—
too delicate for the iron world I now inhabit.”
Kt.
“So many times life reminds me
how insignificant one human can be.
Yet the same life shows me
the great things humans are capable of.
Still, most of us have only a tiny chance…”
Kt.
“I watch over you.
Distance can’t hurt me,
silence is just another way to speak.
No hugs or physical contact are needed.
Nothing will change my vows,
and I will never tie your fate to mine.
So run freely,
because I’ll keep watching over you.”
Kt.
“Winter is drawing near.
The fire in the sky warms my heart,
bringing visions of memories yet to come.
so much to do,
but first I need a long pause —
to dig deep into the foundations of my own world,
to rebuild what I must.
After all, learning lessons is a lifelong task.”
Kt.
“Maybe I am nothing but a shadowed creature,
a silent presence drifting in darkened smoke,
a fading memory kept in only a few minds,
a solitary cloud sailing against the storm.
Maybe I am the color you fear most,
the eyes that make you tremble…”
Kt.