Time Flies

"Time Flies"

New Project: Mail It Forward

I have finally launched this old, new, crazy, little, giant project!
Help me make a difference.

DETAILS & SIGN UP

Lullaby Rambles

Memories are important to me, and they're usually locked away within songs, smells, places and thoughts. Personally, I think about memories on a daily basis and they're always on my mind. I mean.. in the end, they're all we'll be left with. Sometimes, there would be songs that would hold some amazing memories to me, and I would tell myself not to listen to the song very often - maybe once a year or so. I'm a memory-addict though. I can't resist. I listen to all my songs over and over, draining any magic they contain. I wish I didn't. I recently bought a new lotion, and I forgot that I used it once about 3 years ago. The smell reminded me of all sorts of crazy thoughts of a phase in my life which I had completely forgot about. It makes me angry though, because it's a nice lotion, but I'm already beginning to forget what it reminds me of. Why can't I just have my memories forever? I also have a strange sore throat that only hurts really badly at night, often waking me up a few times. It's driving me insane, but I guess it's better than having a sore throat all day! I hope tonight I get a better sleep. Good night!

Shape seeing.

This is a drawing of what I'm declaring an insect. I can't decide whether this would be more awesome as a giant, human-size imaginary friend, or as small as dancing ants. Anyways, this is inspired from a doodle I accidently created on my work notebook:

(it's 2 years old..)
(and yes, that's a hole in the cover.)

A room fit for tinies.

Waiting for the day when I run out of things to photograph in my room. There were tiny people in my dream two nights ago. I think they would like living in my room. I also think they would make great pets.

Mind power.

In my world, using my mind to the fullest takes me further, and in my opinion, drugs slow you down. I look up to people who value their time, money, and their mind. I like those who take advantage of the power sober thoughts. My outlet is art, what's yours?

Be my clementine?

Happiness is the stuff inside.

This is this.

Just a quick update on some photography. It's been a stressful few weeks.

Here are two self-portraits of me. I have to take them for an assignment, so there's many more to come. I'm trying out different styles.

For a school assignment we had to recreate a magazine ad and make it look as identical as we could. My ad is on the right. I didn't even know how to properly light any of these things (the model or lipstick) because they only taught us really simple things. I had to rely on photoshop to make everything look similar. It really took me hours. If you don't believe me, have a look at the original.

Here I made a ice-grape-cone. I was trying to photograph a different idea but it wasn't working, so I made this instead, to make up for my time.