For my art class we are doing this whole Day of the Dead thing, which naturally I think is cool. And we are making these skull masks so I decided I wanted to paint mine black (shocking no? ) but I did not want to use my own good art paint becasue I do not have that much of it, and it is expensisve and hard to come by when I run out, so I went out into the gargage and found just some plain old regular black paint, like the kind you would buy in a hardware store. To get the can of paint open I had ...
I have found that inevitably there is a time for everyone, even multiple times it may be, that one must write. It doesn't really make a difference what you write at that point in time, whether it was a work of brilliance or "Jane ran fast. The cat ran fast after Jane." Nothing changes the fact that you wrote during that urge. Some choose to ignore it, I explore it. And that time, at least one of them anyways, for me, is now. (if you don't like reading unconnected randomness [though it ...
i have been thinking about this for the past months, and it was partly a reason for my long absence from litnet. not due to my toughts, but due to an impending death. a really close person is dying from cancer. my grandma.as long as i can remember myself, this person lived in the next-door appartment.for the past 19 years i had been seeing her every day. how am i going to accept her absence when she is going to die? i know that it is natural for people to die;it is part of the natural circle ...
Well I currently do not have any more peices completed in traditional art, so here are some of my conceptual photographs. This is one of my favorites. It is a glass mosaic votive candle holder I have, which I just zoomed in on.
Help! Is this confusing?? Do I make sense or do I twist you in circles with my different tenses? This is for a scholarship that asks me to make a top ten list of things I want to accomplish in my lifetime. Of course I had to dress it up a little, but my editor (my Mom) says that she got so confused with the tenses. Basically I'm telling a future me, an old me, what I want me to be like now. Dear Me, You’ll probably find this in your attic fifty years from now. Please ...
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