I want to be tipsy from your touch Giddy from your smile Resting on the softness of your kindness.
I want to be waken up by your sharp wit To stretch in the light of your imagination Explore the uncharted territories of our possibilities
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I want to be tipsy from your touch Giddy from your smile Resting on the softness of your kindness.
I want to be waken up by your sharp wit To stretch in the light of your imagination Explore the uncharted territories of our possibilities
My second ever zentangle, drawn into my Moleskine/Leuchtturm journal.
Misplaced autumn leaf
I'm a bit uncertain on whether the shadow of the table leg should continue on the front-left surface, forming a kind of a zig-zag. I think yes, but the original exercise ignored the table leg shadow altogether!
A Better Approach
I found you charming, but then walked away as your inability to say what you wanted made it impossible to interact as equals, and yet your "I miss you"s were begging for interaction, leaving me baffled.
Now, when I remember you, I imagine you bound and gagged. After all, you were incapable of making a move and unable to speak.
I wonder if that should have been my approach all along.
(Photo by manos_simonides, under Creative Commons Attribution License)
Turmoil
Materials: Lyrics: Conjure One: Extraordinary Way Image: under CC Attribution License, by uhltank
You Can Grow Anywhere Do not let your location or circumstances limit your growth. Grow in them, then outgrow them and grow more.
Climax 2014-04-11
Acrylic paints on a tiny canvas
Climax 2014-04-11
Acrylics on a tiny canvas
Climax 2014-04-01
Acrylics on tiny canvas
I wonder how many boxes I have opened in my life. And how many I have packed.
If I had the fu, I would extend on this idea, adding things inside, out of the windows/holes. Maybe someday.
I did not shade the drop shadow of the medium sized box because I think there is a clipping error somewhere, and in reality it just would not fit there. What do you think?
Those Nasty Immigrants These geese have not quite grasped the German respect for authorities