Showing posts with label sunday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sunday. Show all posts

Sunday, March 15, 2009

hmhmhm




look!  I clearly have an incrediblefascination with crayons! and its chipping off a little bit. I cringe when other people handle my journal. 

I also love the effect that happens on the reverse side of the page. I like how one thing has two results, its very newton (every action has a an equal and opposite reaction) 

So if you scroll down you can see the evolving doodle of the day. I like the way its going, I usually have one of those in each of my jouranls, maybe one wednesday hwen I have no one sumitting

what an excellent plug fro me to say THAT I POST OTHER PEOPLE'S JOURNALS ON WEDNESDAYS. and I would love if you emailed me yours.

anyways, one wednesday I would love to do an evolution of the doodle from each of my journals. it will happen. 

So intresting tidbit: I was watching the news and there are these people participating in what they call the " Ebony Expierment" which is where they are only buying from black owned grocery stores. It was on cnn. I don't understand the logic. 

Also intresting, last night I watched Morgan Spurlock do this documentary where he tried to live on minimum wage with his girlfriend for a month to make a point about minimum wage being raised. 

This is what frustrates me: As much as I admire Morgan Spurlock to devote his life to making important points about life (even if he is a little bit pretentious from time to time. ok alot of the time), but no matter what he does, its still a really biased documentary. 

Almost all documentaries are biased with is a freaking shame because otherwise they'd be a really good way to convey information and prove points. 

Also: America's Next Top Model auditions: a brawl broke out. That's disappointing. I am  so concentrated on becoming a lady right now and the concept of trashy obnoxious, petty women getting into catfights, how disrespectful. Ladies fight with wit, they destroy one another in slow, subtle, civil ways. In ways that destroy a person's life, they same way a volcano  destroys an archaic village. 

ok. happy sunday night guys, I hope your monday is fabulous. 

Sunday, March 8, 2009

It smells like a campfire in here



HI. 

the pictures to the left are two sides of the same page. The bottom picture is a crayon design plus melted crayon and I' just got a way better idea on how to do it so I'm going to try again. and its going to look great.

I got the idea to melt crayons from eric.

Melting cryons smells horrible. 

Despite that I really like working with crayons, its satisfying to color with them. Theres something bold about them. plus they are cheap art supplies

I also painted myself last ngiht! I am unsure if I want to put any pictures up here because they are all sort of intimate, but if you would like to see them please email me. 

I think thats all I have to say for today :] I hope you guys had a great weekend!

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Dear World

I realize the quality of these posts is slowly decreasing and I am going to try very very hard to fix that.

I had alot I wanted to say/write for today, but unfortuantely, tomorrow I have school. And I"m just really tired anyways and Tomorrow I'm going to try and update as soon as possible so I can have plenty of time to discuss my beautiful friends, charities, sideprojects, my day, the changes I'm making.

You know. life.


Above is one of my favorite journal pages to ever exist. It doesn't look like much, but if you enlarge it you can read all the great fun facts! (Maybe I'll put off updatingtomorrow just so you guys can read it).

But really. That is the orginal things I know/am lerning age. Its much better than the other one. It has facts about PEOPLE I KNOW. About my mother, that girl in my fac class, woodpeckers. You know. everything.

So I hear slum dog is killing it in Oscars. I hope that I hear correctly, because that was a superb movie in so many ways.

Ok. I need to dream. I promise that these low quality posts will no longer continue. This will be the last one.