May 2009
19 posts
I am clean. showered. polished. I have a glass of water slightly to my right and my nikon slightly to my left. The house is probably 84 degrees. Which is really ridiculously hot. So my tiny little fan is circulating in the corner. every ten seconds wisps of my hair fly under my nose and across my face. I’m wearing shorts and a t-shirt, nothing special. I’m pretending that i’m not...
what is art
So i wrote this for our paper as a voice piece towards the start of the year. I had forgotten how it felt to look at art like this. This year kind of burned me out. thought i would share.
What is Art? The definition of art has become more conventional and less appreciated by Shephaly Soni, staff writer
I call myself an artist. The title is not merited because I spread paint around a canvas, or...
please let this work. I am so blissfully happy right now. please let this last
I got my cartilage pierced.
It hurts like hell.
all smiles.
michael is home. we had dinner. it was wonderful. i missed him so much.
it felt indescribably right. and good. and i can’t even articulate my thoughts or write anything that resembles intelligent..
i can’t decide whether it’s good that he makes me this happy or not.
i can’t stop smiling. or replaying tonight in my head. or being just plain. happy. odfigjdofgjodijgodfij...
he’s home. i miss him.
APATHY.
well i wish he said this to me.
crushes:
Smart girl,
I want to learn to paint so I can paint for you. I want to learn to sing so I can sing for you. I want to learn to write songs so they can be about you. I want to hold art in my hand and control it just so I can create visual metaphors for your beauty.
For now, I will just write to you. We stare at paintings together in museums to find their meanings, and I wish I knew...
I need
money. to pay for barcelona. i was accepted to the sva summer abroad program and i need to come up with some g’s fast or i won’t be able to study painting there :[
eeep.
and i’ve decided the fastest way to do this is to sell art.
if anyone has something they want painted or a painting that i’ve done
www.voliere.deviantart.com
in mind- AND can pay for it…please...
Story of the day
While feeling the wrath of procrastination, attempting to study for AP exams, and being quarantined in my household I decided it was time for animal crackers. So I drive my tired self to Kroger…you know get some animal crackers…four cans of doubleshot espressos….walk aimlessly down aisles and wonder why people are looking at me. Thinking i must look tired and nasty and smell of...