Thursday, December 31, 2009

Monday, December 21, 2009

A predator chases his prey in a game never-ending game of life and death.

A predator chases his prey in a game never-ending game of life and death. (a spatial poem lol)

Sneak             sneak              sneak             sneak           
   sneak               sneak             sneak            sneak          



STOP.


L            I               S              T              E                     N.




U


O                    N

P                                   C


                                                  E!

                                                                   escape.



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  sneak                 sneak             sneak           

STOP.


L             I                  S              T                   E                N.



   P         U        C            !
 

 O          N            E

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Videos by Moi

Two years ago in the summer I took a video editing class at RISD. It was a lot of fun. I edited three very short videos. Two that I made in a group and one that I filmed myself and everything.

The first was a short montage:

Park Montage!!

Music: Don't Stop Me Now by The Queen

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The second was a mini documentary ^^ with a British accent and everything!

All documentaries need a British accent, it's a rule of life xD.

Alternate Energy Sources: the Documentary

voice over & interviewer- me!!

~~~~~~~~~~

and the third was my final project.

NYC is Under Pressure

Music: Under Pressure- by The Queen and David Bowie :)

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Plate of Knowledge and Cup of Envy

Two new poems for creative writing. "Plate" and "Cup" poems... idk who comes up with these concepts. Couldn't our teacher just say write a poem about ---- ? Well anyways, I got a Plate of Knowledge and a Cup of Envy. I think they came out alright... not really sure if it's exactly what I was supposed to do but anyways...

Plate of Knowledge

An old forgotten library,
filled with dusty books.
Don't be afraid, venture inside!
You never know what you will learn.

An ancient scroll is found
holding secrets of the past.
Enlightenment is reached
after reading just a phrase.

To master the lore
from the days of old,
you must listen to the wisdom
whispered between the bookshelves.

Cup of Envy

Beauty like no other.
Clear sparkling eyes,
perfect smiles,
soft smooth skin,
silky flowing hair.
I envy those who are beautiful.

Wealth like no other.
Gold necklaces,
diamond rings,
ruby-studded gowns,
silver slippers.
I envy those who are wealthy.

Intelligence like no other.
Dozens of degrees,
hundreds of devoted pupils,
thousands of respects,
infinite career opportunities.
I envy those who are intelligent.

Mary- Chopped Version


New version, I just added a stanza ( i highlighted it in red), to change Mary's fate. hehe

Mary

It was a warm summer day, and the birds were singing.

Just an ordinary June day.

Mary was returning from a joyous day at the zoo



“Hello!” Mary called out. “I'm home!”

Complete silence was the only thing to greet her.

Concerned, she began to search for her family.

She searched all of the first floor,

but not a soul she found.

“How strange! How very odd this is!” she thought.



To continue her search Mary ventured upstairs.

The first room's door was wide open.

But the room was empty of life.

The second room was just the same.

Mary approached the third room,

now starting to get frightened.

This door was shut closed.



Slowly she opened the door.

It creaked and squeaked as it opened.

The room was pitch dark,

though outside it was a bright shinning day.

The curtains were drawn, and let in

only a thin sliver of sunlight.



Mary stepped into the room, and nearly slipped.

A strange dark liquid was spilled on the floor.

Mary bent down and dipped her finger in the liquid.

It was thick, and its scent was strong and metallic.

Mary put her finger towards the sunlight.

The liquid was a vivid red.



Her heartbeat quickened, and Mary stepped back.

She groped the wall for the light switch.

She turned on the light and her heart skipped a beat.

Lying on the floor in a bloody heap

were her family and neighbors.

Mary's eyes widened in horror.

Her hand gripped her chest.

Her heart flew into a panic.

Mary took a step back,

wishing to escape the terror

that was right in front of her



She felt an odd presence behind her.

It breathed a warm putrid breath onto her neck.

Mary turned and jumped away.

A white clothed figure stood in the doorway.



Breathing heavily, the figure stepped closer,

and closer, and closer to Mary.

Mary thought she heard the figure murmur her name

between each of its breaths.



“Mary...Mary...Mary...little little Mary”

she heard the figure whisper.

Mary backed away frantically,

distancing herself from the figure.



“Mary...Mary...Where's your lamb? Where's your little little lamb?”

the figure moaned.

The hairs on Mary's neck stood up.

Mary continued to back up,

and then she hit the wall.



Cornered, Mary whimpered and slid to the ground.

She curled into a ball and hid her face.

The figure calmly put its hand under her chin,

and lifted her back up.



The figure forced Mary took look into it's empty gray eyes.

Then it grinned a fiendish grin.

It exposed its sharp white teeth,

and laughed.



Mary shuddered, the figure's laughter

caused her bones to freeze and crack.

The figure revealed a dagger from behind it's back.

It lifted the dagger in to the air,

and then it plunged the dagger into Mary's heart.



Mary's screams echoed through the home,

and then stopped abruptly.

The white figure threw Mary's lifeless body

to the ground.



Then,

swinging it's knife wildly,

it chop ped,

ch op pe d,

c h o p p e d

Ma ry

i nt o

l it tl e

b i t s.



When it was finally done,

the figure simply turned and left.

And as it left, it silently sang to itself.



“Mary had a little lamb,

little lamb, little lamb,

Mary had a little lamb,

whose fleece was white as snow.

And everywhere that Mary went,

Mary went, Mary went,

and everywhere that Mary went,

the lamb was sure to go.”

“But Mary tired of the lamb,

of the lamb, of the lamb.

But Mary tired of the lamb,

and she declared ' No more!'

She took it to a forest,

forest, forest.

She took it to a forest and left it there alone.”



“And though the lamb, she cried,

and cried, and cried.

And though the lamb, she cried,

Mary looked not back.

Mary left the little lamb,

the little lamb, the little lamb.

Mary left the little lamb,

and never did look back.”



“A vicious wolf, he found the lamb,

he found the lamb, he found the lamb.

A vicious wolf, he found the lamb

and the lamb was white no more.

Mary lived her little life,

her little life, her little life.

Mary lived her little life

happy forever more!”



“She never saw the lamb again,

lamb again, lamb again.

She never saw the lamb again,

until one fateful day.

The lamb's spirit returned,

returned, returned.

The lamb's spirit returned

wreaked its deserved revenge.”


Thursday, December 10, 2009

Kid explains to Principal

He he he 'kay so this next poem is a bit...uhm strange...and uhm borderline inappropriate xD
I had to write a narration poem in class with a partner. My partner was Rachel, a friend of mine. She's really nice :3 Well what we basically had to do was tell a fairy tale from a different perspective/point-of-view. This poem is basically what i thought of right away when she gave us the assignment and i remembered this fairy tale (I'm not telling which it is, you can figure it out :) ). Ha ha ha. Then I just ranted to poor Rachel and then she added in some details as i frantically wrote it all down xD Today I read it to class, people were quite shocked ha ha ha. I'm starting to worry my teacher a bit, 'specially after I read Mary in class too. I feel sorry for Rachel though, now they think she's as messed up as I am. Sorry Rachel! :D  Well anyways here's the poem! (BTW hope no one is insulted by this poem in anyway :3 )

Kid explaining to Principal
by FE and Rachel S.

So I was walkin' through the woods
playin' hookie,
when I saw this chick
in a glass case thing!
An' she was surrounded
by these midget dudes!!

Well so, the first thing
that came to my mind
was
GANG RAPE!

So I did the only logical
thing I could do!
I grabbed a big branch,
and started whacking them with it!

An' they were flailing
an' screamin'
but I couldn't hear what
they were screamin'
since I was listenin' t' my ipod.

An' besides you can't trust
midget thugs...
or is it politicians y'can't trust?
I always get those two mixed up...

Well anyways!
Out of nowhere,
this tall dude
with tights an' a cape
jumped out!
(well he was tall compared t' the midgets)
An' he started suckin'
the chick's face off!

So naturally,
I whacked that foo' !

Well after all that,
I was just standin'
in the woods
with a bunch of
 unconscious bodies
all around me.

An' since I didn't know
what else to do
I called the cops!

Unfortunately I forgot
I was supposed to be in school.
So the cops brought me here,
an' now here I am
explainin' everythin'
to you Mr. Principal!

... Hope you liked it xD...
yea this is exactly what first came to mind when i thought of Snow White, and a "different" point-of-view xD
I swear there is nothing wrong with me (or Rachel, Rachel is totally normal) I just have a very strange imagination :3

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Love? a poem

Had to do a model poem for creative writing. What you do is jus tthat the form of a poem and copy it but write your own poem. You just use the same number of lines, stanzes, alliterations, etc. I chose a poem by Edgar Allan Poe called A Dream. It's a really good poem. Anyways this is what I wrote, it has nothing to do with Poe's poem content-wise.


Love?
by FE Dec. 8 2009


I lay my head upon my bed.

I turn off the lights, and stare at the night sky.

I think of all the things I've left unsaid.

This melancholy feeling makes me silently sigh.

My harried heart reprimands me,

“Tell him your true thoughts” it cries.

Can I answer my hearts plea and set my feelings free?

Why not? For I do not believe these sentiments are lies.

I love him – I love him.

Are these worrisome words true?

I never knew love was so grim,

To me this intense emotion is so very new.

I cannot get him out of my head.

Without him by my side, I feel a vast void

form in a hidden part of my heart, and it fills me with dread.

I feel that if I do not tell him soon, my heart will be destroyed.





Tuesday, November 24, 2009

My Sonnet

I had to write a sonnet for my Creative Writing Class~!
I wrote a Petrarchan sonnet. Sonnets need to have 14 lines, and 10 syllables in each line, and they have to follow an iambic pentameter (rhythm pattern of stressed and unstressed syllables, U=unstressed, /=stressed, and iamb is U/, and anapest is UU/, an iambic pentameter consists of 5 iambs, U/U/U/U/U/) .
The rhyme scheme for a petrarchan sonnet is abba abba cdcdcd or cdecde. The petrachan sonnet (or italian sonnet) consists of an octave (group of 8 lines) and a sestet (group of 6 lines). The octave must either tell a small story, ask a question or pose a problem, then the sestet comments on the story, or answers the question or solves the problem.
The shakesperean sonnet (or english sonnet) has a rhyme scheme of abab cdcd efef gg and consists of 3 quatrains (group of 4 lines) and one ending couplet (group of 2 lines). The quatrains must each describe a different aspect of a subject and the couplet sums up the poem.
And that was your English Lesson for the day ;)

Here's my sonnet :)
No Broken Heart


Tell me, how far have you traveled young one?

Desperately searching for your true love,

only to have him fly off like a dove.

Tell me now, how much farther will you run?

Will you chase after him 'till you are dun,

with hope that it is you he will belove?

I pray for you, to the angels above,

that parts of a broken heart, you'll have none.

But to tell you truth, that matters not, friend.

For if a fool thinks of harming your heart,

I will make him pay, 'till the very end.

By no man will your heart be torn apart,

'less he wishes for broken bones to mend.

He who harms you, 'll be my dead work of art.



Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Mary

A little story/poem I wrote sometime before Halloween. It's a bit creepy so be warned.

Mary

It was a warm summer day, and the birds were singing.

Just an ordinary June day.

Mary was returning from a joyous day at the zoo


“Hello!” Mary called out. “I'm home!”

Complete silence was the only thing to greet her.

Concerned, she began to search for her family.

She searched all of the first floor,

but not a soul she found.

“How strange! How very odd this is!” she thought.

To continue her search Mary ventured upstairs.


The first room's door was wide open.

But the room was empty of life.

The second room was just the same.

Mary approached the third room,

now starting to get frightened.

This door was shut closed.


Slowly she opened the door.

It creaked and squeaked as it opened.

The room was pitch dark,

though outside it was a bright shinning day.

The curtains were drawn, and let in

only a thin sliver of sunlight.


Mary stepped into the room, and nearly slipped.

A strange dark liquid was spilled on the floor.

Mary bent down and dipped her finger in the liquid.

It was thick, and its scent was strong and metallic.

Mary put her finger towards the sunlight.

The liquid was a vivid red.


Her heartbeat quickened, and Mary stepped back.

She groped the wall for the light switch.

She turned on the light and her heart skipped a beat.

Lying on the floor in a bloody heap

were her family and neighbors.


Mary's eyes widened in horror.

Her hand gripped her chest.

Her heart flew into a panic.

Mary took a step back,

wishing to escape the terror

that was right in front of her


She felt an odd presence behind her.

It breathed a warm putrid breath onto her neck.

Mary turned and jumped away.

A white clothed figure stood in the doorway.


Breathing heavily, the figure stepped closer,

and closer, and closer to Mary.

Mary thought she heard the figure murmur her name

between each of its breaths.


“Mary...Mary...Mary...little little Mary”

she heard the figure whisper.

Mary backed away frantically,

distancing herself from the figure.


“Mary...Mary...Where's your lamb? Where's your little little lamb?”

the figure moaned.

The hairs on Mary's neck stood up.

Mary continued to back up,

and then she hit the wall.


Cornered, Mary whimpered and slid to the ground.

She curled into a ball and hid her face.

The figure calmly put its hand under her chin,

and lifted her back up.


The figure forced Mary took look into it's empty gray eyes.

Then it grinned a fiendish grin.

It exposed its sharp white teeth,

and laughed.


Mary shuddered, the figure's laughter

caused her bones to freeze and crack.

The figure revealed a dagger from behind it's back.

It lifted the dagger in to the air,

and then it plunged the dagger into Mary's heart.


Mary's screams echoed through the home,

and then stopped abruptly.

The white figure then threw Mary's lifeless body

to the ground, and walked away.


As the figure left, it silently sang to itself.

“Mary had a little lamb,

little lamb, little lamb,

Mary had a little lamb,

whose fleece was white as snow.

And everywhere that Mary went,

Mary went, Mary went,

and everywhere that Mary went,

the lamb was sure to go.”


“But Mary tired of the lamb,

of the lamb, of the lamb.

But Mary tired of the lamb,

and she declared ' No more!'

She took it to a forest,

forest, forest.

She took it to a forest and left it there alone.”


“And though the lamb, she cried,

and cried, and cried.

And though the lamb, she cried,

Mary looked not back.

Mary left the little lamb,

the little lamb, the little lamb.

Mary left the little lamb,

and never did look back.”


“A vicious wolf, he found the lamb,

he found the lamb, he found the lamb.

A vicious wolf, he found the lamb

and the lamb was white no more.

Mary lived her little life,

her little life, her little life.

Mary lived her little life

happy forever more!”


“She never saw the lamb again,

lamb again, lamb again.

She never saw the lamb again,

until one fateful day.

The lamb's spirit returned,

returned, returned.

The lamb's spirit returned

wreaked its deserved revenge.”

Monday, November 16, 2009

Limericks

My creative writing homework for the weekend was to write limericks.Which meant I had to make rhymes. I do not like rhyming. Not one bit. But despite that, I ended up writing 2 limericks!! After I wrote the first one I ended up talking in rhymes for about five minutes! XD

Here's the first one:

There once was a girl with luscious curls.
Her hair caused envy in all the girls.
So in an act of scoff,
They cut it all off,
And left her with nothing but some whorls.

(whorls are strands of hair)

Here's the second one, these were my thoughts after I wrote the first one, I kid you not!

So I just wrote that damn limerick.
Now will someone please give me the heimlich.
I can barely breath,
For I cannot believe,
That I just wrote one more limerick!

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Haikus and Tankas

Ok, so for my Creative writing homework I had to write a haiku (a traditional Japanese poem with 3 lines with the syllable sequence of 5-7-5) and then a tanka (a variation of the haiku but with 5 lines and the syllable sequence is 5-7-5-7-7) that responds to the haiku, then a haiku that responds to that tanka and so on. We had to do 3 of each. The idea is that there are two people having a conversation or writing notes to each other,but they were doing so in poem form. Since you know EVERYONE talks in the form of a haiku and/or tanka. *rolls eyes*

Well, anyways, these were the 6 poems I wrote. The two people are arguing about wheter cats or wolves are better. (<- an inside joke between my bff Jen and me. She's a wolf and I'm a cat) They were rather fun to write!

The clever kitten pounces
her prey is captured swiftly.
The fiercest creature.

The wise wolf awaits,
 he listens patiently
 for his prize to falter.
 The wolf sweeps in for the kill.
 He is the fiercest creature.

Soft fur, and bright eyes.
A graceful elegant form.
 A beast of beauty.

The cunning shadow,
of the wolf in the full moon.
His sleek, fearsome
figure inspires awe in all.
He is the most beautiful.

A friendly feline
purrs comforting harmonies.
 The kindest critter.

 The wolf, he is a
loyal companion, he will
 never leave a friend.
Faithful to the very end.
He is the kindest critter.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PS go visit my mom's blog! she made a video of my past birthday cakes and they're very cool. My grandma, Vovo Lene, made most of them and they are works of art in cake form!

Monday, November 9, 2009

My Birthday!

'Ello!!
Today is my 16th birthday!!
HUZZAH! PUZZAH!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
:D :3 :D :3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D:3:D
I'll try to post more often! Promise! But for now here's a drawing I made around Halloween time. I know it's late but for me Halloween is EVERYDAY!

Also I dyed a small part of my hair red! I'll try to post a pic of it soon!

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

The much long awaited SUPER MEGA POST woohoo!

Here they are! All the drawings I did this summer, but not counting the work I did in the art class in Porto I'll put up tht stuff later. :) Hope you like them!

My attempt at a realistic sketch of Maya


Maya as a monkey ^-^


U've seen this one already.
This one too. lol

Fyre Ghost Girl (I was watching Danny Phantom at the time lol)
I was bored and watching Fairly OddParents lol

What I wished my room looked like ;) it's getting there lol

Some penguins! The side doodles are by my friend Maria who lives in Toronto, Canada. Who went to Portugal for the summer like I did lol. (In case u see this Maria: PMT! PMT! )

Random doodle, some attempts at real life drawing and then doodles and a girl.

Zombie Pets! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!

Honey from Ouran High School Host Club and his bunny Usa-chan
(which comes from the word usagi which means bunny in japanese btw lol)
KITTEN PIRATES! I actually have another drawing with these characters, maybe I'll put it up sometime...
The cap'n standing on the treasure chest-" MORE! MORE! I want more treasure! DIG! DIG! DIG! muahhahahaha (x infinity)"
The 1st mate who is digging-" But..but..but...I'm tired...so tired...and I ran out of rum...I need rum...rrrruuuummmmm...rum..rum..wonderful rum...

hehe just like it says Bored Beyond Belief :)

Me, me as a chibi, me as a kitty :)

Jen, chibi Jen, wolf Jen

Duva, chibi Duva, monkey Duva

Mello: She's beautiful! So perfect!
Near: She reminds me of someone, but I'm not sure who..hehehe
I wonder how many ppl will get this one and truly appreciate it lol

Character from a story I'm working on. She's a moon goddess.

Another one. She's a sun goddess.

A flower/tree spirit. :)
...no comment... ^^

Girl on left (my friend Dadinha)- Queres jogar? (Want to play?)
Me- Ok! eu gosto de ganhar! (ok! i like winning)
btw this REALLY happened lol

A fallen angel is discovered by a young girl, but the angel has suffered so much it trusts no one. What is the angel's past, that has scarred and left it so untrusting?
Will the girl be able to win over the angel's trust with her kind smile and welcoming hand?

Another character form te story I'm writing :)

It's a cat :)

A girl who might be in the story I'm writing lol.

My friend Nat says this is Maya with Panda ears lol
To me it was just a random sketch lol, but now it can be Maya with Panda ears lol.

Hold me close and slowly whisper in my ear
those sweet words of love I long to hear.
Hold me tight and never let go.
Let me feel you're heart beat next to mine
for just a while longer.

Our love is forbidden but that will never stop us.
Our hearts are one.
So let us remain locked in eachothers embrace
for as long as we can.
Every minute is precious.

We shall not spend our time together
in fear of discovery.
We will enjoy and savor every touch and every kiss.
So please whisper those sweet words of love
one last time.

I love NY

A dark emo girl

Some bad Pandora Hearts sketches lol

<(= ^ - ^ =)>
So are they any good? :)

Monday, September 7, 2009

TOMORROW!

ELLO!! TOMORROW IM GOING TO POST ALL MY DRAWINGS TOMORROW! I SCANNED THEM ALL TODAY SO I JUST HAVE TO ATTACH THEM TO A POST WHICH TAKES FOREVER! AND I NEED TO SLEEP NOW!! SO TOMORROW! I PROMISE!

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Back!!

Hello everyone!! I'm back from Portugal!!! I missed you alll!!
I've decided that on the last day of summer I'm going to write a super mega post with all the drawings I've done this summer!! And then I'm going to try to draw something everyday and post it on the blog.
Oh and recently I've discovered that my friends actually do read my blog!
They rrrreeeaaaalllllyyyy should try commenting once in awhile cuz comments motivate me to post more and more posts = better blog lol.
:)

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Hi!

Hi!! How is everyone? I´m here in Portugal! This is the first time I´´ve been able to access the internet since I´ve been here..heh heh.. Tomorrow I start my art classes at the University of Porto!! YAY!! I´m not sure when I´ll be able to post again though. I just wanted to say hi! I´ve been writting a lot not too much drawing though.. Well that´s all for now!!

by the way
I changed the blog to have Portuguese flag colors!!

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Yes I'm Lazy...deal with it

Ah the summer... The time when I go to bed late and wake up late. SUMMER!!
The time of year when I get to be as lazy as I want!!! YAY!!But just because I haven't posted and I've been lazy doesn't mean I haven't drawn anything. Yes that would be a lie because I couldn't survive without drawing and that means that if I hadn't drawn anything I'd be dead ans thus not writing this. But just in case you don't believe me here's some drawings I did today in my brand new notebook!! (yay new notebook!!)

This is a drawing that I kinda based of a Hello Kitty pencil case my little sister Maya had.
I turned Hello Kitty into a girl and the little bears into little angel boys.

This is the pencil case.

Then I turned MY Usahana pencil case into a picture too.




Voila!

Well anyways on the 9th (IN 2 DAYS!!) I'm going to Portugal!! Where I will be taking some art classes!! YAY! I'll try to post when I can but if I can I'll post all my stuff when I get back! :D

YAY PORTUGAL!!

Also I changed the blog to make it more summery!! :)

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

SUUUMMMMMMERRRR SSUUUMMMEEERRR

Today I begin my FIRST day of summer vacation.
I went to school took my last final exam. Chemistry, which was not as horrid as I thought it would be but that might be because I study from 11:3o am to 10:00 pm yesterday, don't get me wrong however it was still rather bad. But enough of that! ITS SUMMER NOW! HUURRAH!! (sigh I only wish the weather was like summer... it's been raining for the past week eck xP )

Now I'm going to go take a bubble bath, and then I am going to R-E-L-A-X!
Tommorrow I might be going to the beach with some friends,on our annual last day of school beach trip. =D

~~~~~~~~YAY!!! SUMMER VACATION!!!!!~~~~~~~~

Friday, June 19, 2009

Who's that POKEMON?!

As there is only one more week of school left final exams have begun at my school. Today was a regular day except the last two periods would be for the 7th period exam. I, however, had gym 7th period and since not much is done in gym that you can be tested for we had taken the test on Monday. This left me with absolutely nothing to do for about 2 hours since I had no ride, because Elsa and Ze are in Boston, because Elsa had a surgery on Wednesday. Check her blog for details.
Anyways, that left me with two hours in the cafeteria to use as I wished. So what did I do with my spare time? I watched videos on my ipod and drew. Recently my friend Jen has gotten me re-addicted to Pokemon, which I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing. But being re-addicted as I am I decided to draw my own Pokemon. :) I think they came out kinda cute. :)

Since I had a lot of time on my hand I also wrote some stats for them.

Darkoneko
Pronunciation: Dar-ko-neh-ko
Type: Feline
Element: Fire/Psychic/Dark
Attacks/Techniques:
Psychic Rawr, Dark Flames, Hypnosis, Telekinesis, Teleportation, Scratch Fire, Shadow Meow and more
Good Against: ALL!
Bad Against: NONE!
Evolves into: Nightneko

Nightneko
Pronunciation: Nite-neh-ko
Stats: same as Darkoneko's but awesomer. I didn't have time to write them and I don't feel like doing them right now either. ;P

PS neko is cat in japanese and koneko is kitten

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Some Drawings and a rant

These are two sketches I've done recently.
This one was sometime in April-May, it's a witch riding on her broom in the moonlight with her kitty, I was inspired after watching Kiki's Delivery Service for the, I don't know, umptheempth time? hehe. I think she looks cute but that could be just me... :)


The next one is the most recent drawing I've done, I finished it about 10 minutes ago! hehehe!
It's just a sketch with some characters of this really cool anime I've been watching called Pandora Hearts! You can watch it here. It's amazing I <3 href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ5RYR9nx3SzYPejh-FGJkvJCHu0WhO_exehwiTX-2pG-w3_FAvba_ne24rTL7QVWFymvpkHFAEPpokwkCJJQSz5AclqFN6La0LT9EO5Rpvc7tWr8vNSauIt2KpR3iRHUjba4e-jhFjQ/s1600-h/pandorahearts001cropped.jpg">
Characters from left to right: Break, Emily(a lil dolly thingy on Break's shoulder),Sharon, Gil/Raven, Oz,and Alice
Break: They're a rather odd lil trio, now aren't they!?
Emily: ya ya!
Sharon: Why you're rather right Break. They're quite peculiar,
Gil: Who the heck are you calling weird?!?! You un-aging freaks!
Alice: Hey Oz! Can we go get some more meat now !?!
Oz: (humming a song) OK!

Sunday, May 31, 2009

Leonard Cohen

Last night's concert was very good! I really enjoyed it, and there are a lot of his songs that I really like. He was great, his band was great, the theater building was great, the lighting was great, it was all AWESOME! But even though now I know a bit more why people like him so much, I still think his fans are all rather... well, crazy! hehehe, and that includes my mom! :)

We got there about an hour and a half early so that we could "meet other fans"... My mom had posted on the Leonard Cohen Forum that she was coming with me and her sister, and that she would be wearing red shoes but she thought it was just a joke and nearly didn't wear them, but my aunt convinced her to do it, and she did. And sure enough a few minutes after we got there a lady came up to my mom and said "Do you post on the forum? Are you the one who said she was going to wear red shoes?" And so my mom and the lady started talking. The lady was from Ireland, and was a big fan, she even got her kids into liking Leonard Cohen! She had gone to his NYC concert (and had a picture of him and her at his hotel), and now she came to the Boston one, and she was planning to every concert in Ireland, one in the UK, and another in Lisbon (which my mom is thinking of going to), and one in Barcelona. In other words she's going to nearly every single one of his concerts. Yup, his fans are all pretty crazy! But they have good reason, he really is a great songwriter, and poet. I feel sorry for him though, 74 years old and he has to sing for 3 hours and put up with his insane fans lol, and I think there would be a riot if he was to get married because there are many lady fans who still haven't gotten to propose to him yet, hehehe.

Still, it was a very fun concert, and I enjoyed it and recommend you to go to one of his concerts! HURRAH FOR LEONARD ON A GREAT JOB!!

Friday, May 29, 2009

Cosplayer Pics!!

Feast your eyes on the insanity that is all us Anime/Manga fanatics!!


The train station at 6:45 in the morning, only AnimeBoston people would do this!! And everyone there WAS going to AnimeBoston lol :)


My reaction was:
OMG OMG ITS RONALD MCDONALD!!
WE HAVE TO TAKE A PICTURE NOW!!!
Hmm is that another Ed I see? dun dun DUN!
Matt and Mello from Death Note! You girls rock for dressing as them! I was so happy!

Cool Spirited Away ghost and... some witch girls? idk what they were but they had cool dresses.

...They have kitty ears... We all freaked out when we saw them... ADORABLE KITTY EARS!! AND TAILS! THEY HAD TAILS TOO!! KAWAII!! (cute in japanese :))

Army Bear?

Misa from Death Note, and Orochimaru from Naruto.

WHOLE OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB! Well actualy they are missing a twin...
There we go! Now there's two of them! HURRAH Kaoru and Hikaru!


Domo Bear!
Some Final Fantasy or Kingdom Hearts Video game dude... I don't have any video games so I don't know, I'm video game deprived, always have been.

Cute little kid dressed as Honey from OHSHC and her sisters as other OHSHC characters.
Gaara and Kankuro from Naruto, and Ian's hand! XD

Kiki from Kiki's delivery service!~
Kakashi and some other Naruto dude! We had to chase him down when we saw Kakashi!

Team Rocket (I'll get a better pic off my friends),
Jedi with wicked cool lightsabers!
A character from FullMoon (or so I'm told),
Another video game person..Cloud, I think..
MORE PICS LATER ON!