I’m submitting a handful of really dumb fantastic doodles to Amendment’s Zine, (which is VCU’s socially progressive literary journal’s collection of flash fiction pieces from their events as well as other awesome art and such). I thought it would be fun to share one of the drawings I did. My talent is overwhelming isn’t it?
Done with the dolls and clothes~ now to think of the presentation…
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I am such a waste of space right now I have been such a waste of space for the past four hours Kathleen do something productive
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Wrong pen.
Working on Surface final for the next two and a half days straight. Only break I should be taking is to study German. UNF let’s hope this goes smoothly
> A>;;
5Time studio final: lecture on portrait drawing.
Photographed by my professor, Justin James Reed.
APRIL 26-27, 2013
Many thanks to Kathleen for shooting this portrait of me wearing my latest sculptural piece.
P.S. I really like this portrait of me(!)
Eek! honored words from Miranda.
Shots from the Miranda-n-Chris adventure.
5These guys are super hard to shoot. One or two always gets blurred on the edge. Alas~
Themed Invisible/Camouflage in that many mental disorders are hidden (and easily done so) by acting normal, hence camouflaging oneself with normality.
From left to right: Personality disorder, phobias, depression, and dermatillomania.
9My life-aspiration is probably to be a disco-pro unicorn who summons rainbows with its jive. Or, you know, to just be a Henry and Jacques. Logic isn’t needed for dreams.
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Pew pew pew! Don’t know why I felt the compulsion to use that sound effect for tweaking this picture, but I found it fitting.
This life right now=no.
That is all. Revamped Evolve. Now off to print this sucka and hope it actually WORKS.
1First picture looks alright and the you realize no, that’s foreshortening working and the reality is picture two. Picture three is what still hasn’t even been thought about yet.
1Is it possible to spam my own blog? Because I’ve definitely done it by now with text posts about my life. I JUST WANT TO CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP (to Joe Hisaishi and all his feels mixed with not being able to concentrate ever)
UUUUUGGGHHHHHHH JOEEEE. You make everything so much worse better worse
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