Thursday, April 23, 2009

How many mics do you rip on the daily?...



Today was really good!

I didn't have Giddy Brain (that inexplicable happiness brought on by a sunny day...)

But I'm sure I'll have it 2morrow. ^.^

90 degrees!!! Woot!!! 7-11 slushie status....

So... I dyed my hair again 2day. Not sure if I like it alot... it's supposed to be spiced auburn---Ha. Bullshit.

But I'm glad cuz it's a change. I'm def gonna do another color in a month tho.

As promised, I finished some artwork today.



Small sketch b4 oil painting



Oil painting- Jumping Woman

Peace. TTY2mm.

Friday, April 17, 2009

I need some words. Inspiration. Goddess. God-Is.

I've been praying so much and turning my life over to God. Because I've realized communion isn't an immediate change. I'm recreating and redefining a lot of things in my life. "The time is now..."

All her music. Because God is Good.

I think I'm afraid to be strong...but i am strong. So... I'm afraid to be myself??

Only God knows. I got a new Bible. :-)

I'm meeting a me I know needs to go places.

TBC...

p.s. I'm in love with Queen God-Is. Completely. She lets me know that I'm meant to be in love with my life.

THROW SOME QUEENZ ON 'EM.

I need some more poetry. spoken word. music. healing me. passion. please. thank you.

no more hiding. . .next blog will have a sketch.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

my pulse




breakdance on paper


breakdance on paper (detail)




pregnant with the earth


pregnant with the earth (detail)

Monday, March 23, 2009

what i was doing instead of learning

"...The pressure to amend what is inherently gorgeous...Recognize your right to PUSH BACK." (Common Market)

ahem...I wrote sum poetry today...in math class.

wanna read???

ok. here goes.
Can't fix what is inherently flawless.
Like brushstrokes and backstrokes of pens on canvas paper pourous passion thru the words in her hands.
What she says rings in my head.
What she says is wind instruments in her throat...
Flawless...I need nothing else.

Can't amend what is inherently gorgeous.
The sun in the sky and the look in her eyes
She gave me that feeling that made touch the ceiling
(Everything shes doing got me cheesin...=P)
Went through jumped through bypassed all the meanings that could have and should have been our beginnings...
All that mattered was hands on thighs fingers in hair
And sighs...

Sighs that left us breathless and high...

Can't fix what is inevitable.

Desire.
And I need nothing else.

underwear goes inside the pants



I l_v_ this song soooo much...it was playin really loud in art and i just had to post it.

HERE WE GO! GET THE COOL...GET THE COOL SHOE SHINE!!!(gORILLAZ)


This morning, I had 3 donuts for breakfast. God bless Dunkin Donuts. But then realized i forgot all my important papers on my bed at home.

Anyway...

The highlights of my day were art, lunchtime, and afterskool...as always. But that' sumthing everyone in their rite minds can't complain about.

So, as promised, I took a pic of my last concentration piece.



I reallyreally like this one. It makes me excited just thinking about it.

Artistic masturbation much...?

This following one is actually my first concentration piece.



It was a breakthrough at the time and I was so hyped to show it off. LOL.

Right now...I'm about to go write sum more scholarship stuff.

I handed in an application today. SCORE. Gonna hand another one in tommorrow. SCORE.

the song Butter by Tribe was stuck in my head aaaall day. It kept me rockin to my own beat in classes i shoulda been paying attention in.

But no worries.