Collage No. 1

Colour Colour Colour

I started this last night, and finished it this morning. I decided not to use an eraser, and instead drew everything straight with colored pencil and permanent marker. Both of which I'm new to...the eraser is a dear friend of mine (especially when dealing with the human face), and color...well, we usually just avoid each other to spare disappointment. Still, I'm glad I stepped out of my comfort zone and am pretty satisfied with what came of it.

I was made to love magic

First draft, so to speak.

Turns out the design formed the shape of a heart, annd while that wasn't my intention, I don't mind it. Feedback is always appreciated.

i like my body when it is with your

i like my body when it is with your

body. It is so quite a new thing.

Muscles better and nerves more.

i like your body. i like what it does,

i like its hows. i like to feel the spine

of your body and its bones, and the trembling

-firm-smooth ness and which i will

again and again and again

kiss, i like kissing this and that of you,

i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzz

of your electric fur, and what-is-it comes

over parting flesh . . . . And eyes big love-crumbs,

and possibly i like the thrill

of under me you quite so new

-e.e. cummings

Something nice for wednesday.

Also, expect a shirt design soon, ideas are in the works.

"It's not where you take things from—it's where you take them to."

http://dropular.net/content/_fixed/qt6xym9zj2_EatenByABear_SleepingBag.jpg

Good quotes and bear sleeping bags. Doesn't get much better than this.

Oh shit

So I definitely just found my old cd player and seventh grade mix cds.  A lot of Big Pun, The Fugees, Jay-Z in the Blueprint era (let me just say that the Blueprint 2: The Gift & The Curse stands as one of if not the best shit he's ever come out with), Biggie, Black Sheep, Bone Thugs, Tupac, De La Soul, Method Man, old Busta Rhymes, topped off with some Common, Erykah Badu, and No Doubt. 

Finding this by far, made my day.

Side note: It's crazy how now people are thrown when I can hold up my end of a hip-hop conversation, or recite a few verses of certain songs, when it comes second nature because at one point it's all I knew.  I suppose though, a lot of things work that way and it's human nature to pass judgement.  Still, if you only look down a hole in the ground, there's no way of telling where it goes.  To guess, is cheating yourself of a truth that may be worth while.