“my textbooks are full of sculted dong, damn. every single artist was a special snowflake.”
“maybe we can switch and i’ll do your art history exam and you’ll do mine.”
“and study what you have to study??? dead stuff? maths applied to death stuff and stuff you can’t see with your naked eye? blargh science is so gross. there’s no fucking way.”
“it was just a suggestion…”
Vou estar no Anicomics2013 este fim-de-semana nas mesas de artista e no lançamento da Zona Nippon2 no sábado!! Juntamente com a Dee, Nessi e Sara! Apareçam e comprem-nos qualquer coisinha! Autocolantes, doujinshi, fanzines, phone straps, marcadores, prints, etc etc~ e claro desenhos por encomenda!
Part of my art trade with Nessi, it’s Azucrim wearing some cute lingerie, hope you like it!!!
AHHH, THANK YOU, I LIKE IT SO MUCH!!! he looks really cute (and what a good choice of lingerie) ♡♡♡♡
2 of 5 small paintings I did for a possible gallery exhibition. Just waiting to hear…
ega/azucrim - eggucrim - egg cream ~winku
essa chuva de prendas, beijinhos e muitos palhaços
o meu kokoro ;_________;
Dame Laura Knight, Circus Figures, 1935
”A sweet-looking Japanese girl who, one day, decided to take self-portraits..of herself levitating. She can be spotted in and around Tokyo, equipped with her SLR and her self-timer. When she feels the moment strike, she presses the shutter button down and then, quite literally, “jumps” into place. What I love most about her shots is that they don’t feel forced. Natsumi has a way of making us feel as though she naturally levitates throughout life. When I asked her how others react to her jumping around Tokyo, here is a funny story that she shared. “One day, when I was jumping at a famous sightseeing spot in western Tokyo, workers at a souvenir shop were frightened by how I was jumping. They were whispering things like ‘Is the girl mentally ill’ and ‘Do we need to call the police?’ “So I stopped jumping and apologized to them by saying, ‘I am taking jumping photos for my wedding party’s slide show.’ Their faces turned bright red, and they said things like ‘Oh dear!’ and ‘Congratulations!’ and even ‘Keep jumping!’
“Alcohol, who loved Grantaire, who loved Enjolras, who loved Patria, who loved nobody.” (x)