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And then...yeah.
So. So. This hasn't been updated in a while, has it?
Well, that's about to change.
In fact, it is changed. Here, have some 'art' (if you wish to call it that):
By O:
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Bad poetry written for the ex.
Getting out of a relationship is hell. Rereading the poetry from that relationship is worse.
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Time is running out for us.
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Even dead, she was a better person than us.
This is a writing post by the person A was talking about earlier when she posted a bunch of crap sketches from my computer. It is a conglomeration of stuff by me and other people found on my computer. All of these are really short (one is only one sentence long.) Well, okay, here.
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Art interest.
I find Joseph Cornell's boxes very interesting. Each one reminds me of a small slice of the world that was very carefully preserved inside of a box. Sort of like those infinitely thin slivers of brain which are preserved and which people study to understand each layer of nerves and neurons and such that our complicated minds have to offer. The ( Read more... ) -
Now Posting Photoshop Madness.
It's scary, the opportunities for hours and hours of photo manipulation that photoshop provides. Granted, this artist is relatively inexperienced with photoshop, but is certainly able to spend hours and hours manipulating photography to make collages/funky images. Ok, I confess, I love photoshop. The creators of this software were geniuses, non?
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Studies in Male Models.
So. Everything was going just swimmingly in the world of sketchbooks. But then we realized: MALE MODELS! We needed some. We were inspired. Sooo we called for a couple of nice young men. And they posed for us. But these are only ickle sketches that don't really merit the term "art."
Pleasepleaseplease keep that in mind. Ahem.
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