".....We`re under the sheets and you`re killing me. In our house made of paper, your words roll over me...." -Under the sheets by Ellie Goudling.
So if you click the title of this blog you can see one of my deviants. I have a lot more. Just click my name and then click gallery on my page.
HopeYouLikeIt(:
I have a new favorite song. It`s by Coldplay. Of course. Haa. But its an original: Lovers in Japan. But it`s acoustic! I heart acoustic songs very much. I just think acoustic songs are so much prettier. But I found it today and I can`t stop listening to it. At least for now. I`ll probably get sick of it sooner or later.
I have a favor to ask whoever reads this and/or looks at my works on deviantART.com. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE comment on my pictures. I really want to know what people think of them. Once I get my scanner up and running, I`ll upload my drawings. But until then, I can only use my PC`s camera. So it`s kind of hard to do portraits of other people or things. Sorry.
Please and thank you so very very much(:
Yesterday was my stepdad`s birthday. He is now thirty four minus one(: My mom couldn`t fins another three candle for the cake ,so she put a thirty four, a minus sign-made of a sideways one candle-, and a one candle. My mother is so silly. But I love her to death. No matter how mad-making she gets<3 My sister and I picked a card out for him and it was a pickle. It was so funny.
I was sitting on the couch, waiting for everyone to get here for the birthday gathering-cause it wasn`t much of a party-, I started thinking of a character. And that character started to speak to another character. Soon enough I had a story going. It has vampires and magic and romance, and I`m thinking I should finish my other story before I even start on this one. Ahaa.
Today I`m going to church. I miss everyone there(: Even though I don`t know all of them, I love them all. They`re such good people, and they`re a lot of fun to be around. Hilarious, caring people. Ah, I love them!
I`m also gonna see Timmy. My big brother-not really but that`s how close we are-. I haven`t seen him since August. Which is a really long time. I missed his birthday too. I feel really bad about that. I was gonna call him, but I couldn`t find his number. I was gonna tell him at church, but he didn`t show up. So I completely forgot about it all until a week ago. So I`m going to sing to him when, or if, I see him today. If I don`t see him I think I just might cry. He`s I think twenty now. I don`t remember. But either way, he`s still my big brother and I love him(:
I also have to go to Derek`s house today and drop off his camera, which he left at my house since June! But he lives right up the street. Now that I think about it, I could`ve dropped it off way earlier then now. Couldda, wouldda, shouldda I guess. Ahaa.
I was talking to my grandfather Olinda-mother`s side of the family- about photography, and how I want to do portrait photography. He wants to too! How wonderful is that? He was telling me camera suggestions, tips, about his first camera. It was a deep conversation. I was deeply into it too. We both were. We actually talk for about an hour and a half, and didn`t notice it was quiet until he pointed out Daniel-my adorable and favorite littlie- was smiling at me. It was hilarious! My grandfather is a lot better at photography then he gives himself credit for. I saw a black and white photo he took of my mother when she was my a little older then my baby sister`s age. It was amazing. She also looked a lot like I did when I was that old, maybe younger. INSANE. I`ve actually seen a lot of the pictures he`s done, and they`re all amazing. It`s really inspiring.
I real serious about this whole photography thing. I really want to do it. I`ve seen some amazing work of art. That includes painting and drawings. But I think photography is prettier. Because you`re catching a moment in time. A moment that won`t look different. There won`t be another moment like that one. It will always be an original. It`s a memory.You can also show your feelings or thoughts through photography. It`s an escape. I love it.
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