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The player scrapbooks forum is literally a place for writers to warm-up, brainstorm, keep little scraps of notes, or just post things to encourage themselves and each other. Each player can feel free to create their own thread - one per account - and use them accordingly.
I was digging through my photobucket and found this tile, and I just... just could not keep away. Henceforth it will be used for my scrapbook entries. I LOVE IT. *flails and dies*
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Actually to take up some space so this isn't so meaningless, I will post a picture of myself from my jrock days. I was pretty obsessed from 13-16 with jrock and I frequently went to concerts.
Behold, I took mirror pictures like a boss and yes I even wrote signs for my friends. DUDE I HAD A LIFE BEFORE THE INTERWEBS. (Lol yes I had a friend named Mao, but she's a stupid bitch I'd rather shove off a cliff than greet her anytime soon.)
And now for some cuteness because we all need it. Yes, even the guys.
I am a secret collector of these little sprites, because I am stupid and weird and obsessed. So have fun! 8D
I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common woman with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.
To those of you that enjoyed my Ballare song I posted in Tarot's SB, perhaps you'll like this. <3 From the Corteo album and show from Cirque du Soleil. I love Paul Bisson! I've decided to translate this for those wondering.
Spanish ¿Por qué? Sólo el cielo sabrá. ¿Por qué el río regresa siempre al mar? ¿Por qué como un niño preguntaré? Con mi voz, con mis palabras, te miro y te quiero, tu sonrisa sin mis miedos. Busco, después me pierdo, pregunto y ya me duermo. Busco, después me quedo, pregunto y ya despierto. Sabrás, tú lo sabrás porqué, porqué, porqué, el porqué, porqué, porqué. El porqué, porqué, porqué. ¿Por qué? Sólo el viento sabrá. ¿Por qué las nubes no se pueden parar? ¿Por qué como un niño preguntaré? Con mi voz, con mis palabras, te miro y te quiero, tus sueños sin dormir la noche. Busco, después me pierdo, pregunto y ya despierto. Sabrás, tú lo sabrás porqué, porqué, porqué, es sólo libertad. El porqué, porqué, porqué. El porqué, porqué, porqué.
English Why, does only heaven know? Why, does the river always return to the sea? Why, like a child I will ask, with my voice, with my words?
I see you and I love you, your smile without my fears I seek, then I lose (myself) I ask, and then I dream I search, and then I stay I ask, and I awake
Know, you would know, why, why, why It's only freedom
The why, why, why The why, why, why
Why, would only the wind know? Why, can the clouds not be stopped? Why, like a child I will ask, with my voice, with my words
I see you and I love you, your dreams in a sleepless night I seek, then I lose (myself) I ask, and I awake Know, you would know why, why, why It's only freedom
So, I think the stars aligned when I went to Jack in the box one day to get lunch, and I just happened to ask for an application, only to have an on-day interview with the boss of my future boss. He liked me, a lot, and well, two days later, I land the job. I think a little luck just washed over me, because my manager is the coolest lady ever, + latina, so we can talk latina stuff without getting the weird looks from people har har har.
I also recently listened to Daddy Yankee, and I must say I remember the pride I had for being puertoriqueña, especially with this amazing song.
And while you listen to that, I'll be posting my cute little pycons I promised people. I have a class for figure modeling, and we have to copy the contours of our model, get the gesture, the feel of it, and to mimic life as best as we could. Well, here are some pictures.
Mother Theresa Pycon
Closeup
My dude from the back and my fellow pycon-maker friend being distracted.
Another closeup
the full monty
my baby brother with a bottle of beer. Pro parenting skills, mom!
Annnd my mom's horny, crazy, affectionate, cute work dog, Axion.
This has been long long long overdue for Satu, but you know what my girly girl, I screwed up. So, I might redo this whole picture. The problem was, I inked the drawing on the background layer which caused me a whole lot of hell, and it already had taken me about an hour to get every detail correct about her. So I am soooo so sorry to you, I will do this better I promise! But for now, this is what I have been scratching at for many days now. I'll just leave it like this and start anew.
You are insane! She is beautiful! Thank you so much for drawing her. She is perfect as is. You are one talented girl.
Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither. ~William Wordsworth, Intimations of Immortality
Signature Credit goes to: archistock.deviantart.com jurgita.com catskullcollector.deviantart.com and the ever lovely and helpful Hex for putting it all together!
So I promised some people yet again to put up my final project for my figure modeling class. This one was a fantasy head. At first I was going to make an Ethaefal for Bina, but then as I was drawing the concept for it, it began to grow crocodile scales, and then, it grew these gigantic horns, with more horns on the head, and with black eyes and white pupils, it was pretty non-Eth looking. And I was like, well, I love Diablo, I love demons, I love evil stuff, so this is a tribute to all the evilness of the clay world. I present to you, Mr. Diablo.
Here is the full height of the head, it's pretty effin big and it's pretty effin heavy. I even hallowed it out and it weighed like a ton, ridiculous. Maybe I'm just pathetically weak in the arms.
This is the side view, it kind of looks like a klingon. Oh well, a cute klingon with crocodile scales and cute horns.
And here's a closeup of the face, I realize now that for some reason the lips seem really big in the photo than it looks in real life. Why do photos do this? Stop making even non-real entities look fat!