Wednesday, February 27, 2013

You.

Tell me all your thoughts and dreams. I want to listen to your ambitions and decipher your motives. Your mind is a map and I am a voyager trekking its perceptions and sailing its emotions.

Tell me all your thoughts and dreams because maybe we share the same.

Monday, February 25, 2013

Vegan life.

I'm a vegetarian/vegan and tonight it's Bulgogi Tempeh with sautéed onions and quinoa. Delish.

Sunday, February 17, 2013

Wednesday, February 13, 2013

Cake in a wine glass.

Bought some Delicia red velvet malt and it is the perfect way to kick off my Valentine holiday.

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

New and upcoming Music.

This band is new and upcoming. They recently released their first single on iTunes and will soon be releasing their EP. This independent band takes a unique turn on rock and incorporates the ever growing folky feel of the today's music into their own. With upbeat jams to downbeat tunes, this band has high hopes of making it's mark on the music scene.

Paris.

So two years ago I made a best friend from Paris France. Ever since she left, we've been planning for my visit. Today I purchased my plane tickets to Paris. This July I will get to see her and I am so excited to be reunited with this dear friend of mine. Don't be afraid to live life and experience. What are you waiting for?

Octopi love.

Another sketch.

Lion of lines.

Some more of my geometric sketching.

Friday, February 8, 2013

Change up.

So I decided to add a little color to my platinum hair. Right in time for Valentine's Day.

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Constellations.

I heard this today and had to share the lyrics.
Constellations.
Packing the last few shirts into a bloated suitcase
The last glimpse of comfort and the ticking clock face
I swear those hands move faster every day
I’m more confused than ever but I don’t beg or pray ‘cause the
Sparkling light from the morning sun
Is all we should need to feel one.
I reach the station with just minutes to spare,
I glance at my watch time’s going faster these days I swear,
Eyes focus up now to the train time table board
There’s only two platforms to be explored,
And it’s then that I admit it to my self,
That I am lost so lost
But your the constellations
That guide me
There’s a train at 12, destination disaster.
It’s running on time as time runs faster
On platform two it’s destination sustainability
It’s delayed though it was suppose to arrive at 11:50.
Platform one it says stand behind the yellow line
But I sit on the platform edge and just gaze at the time.
My mind wanders back to our oblivious existence
I’m all choked up now with the threat of distance
As the train bound for disaster chokes up to the station,
I don’t board it cause I decide that it’s the wrong destination,
But the train bound for sustainability is nowhere to be seen
And I’m lost so lost
Where are the constellations
That guide me?
And then I realize that
We need to use our own two feet to walk these tracks,
And we have to squad up and we have to watch each others backs,
With forgiveness is our torch and imagination our sword
Well I’ll tie the ropes of hate and slash open the minds of the bored
And we’ll start a world so equal and free
Every inch of this earth is yours all the land and all the sea
Imagine no restrictions but the climate and the weather
Then we can explore space together
Forever
And I’m lost so lost
Where are the constellations
And I’m lost so lost
You are the constellation.

Asymmetrical owl.

Just another sketch.

Sleeve start.

Collaborated ideas and drew this today.

Monday, February 4, 2013

If you're out there.

If you're out there, you should know that you're healing what I didn't think could be put back together, after years of being torn up and left to the side. You know pain. But you know of hope and better things. Those moments you take my breath away and I just look you in the eyes, in, out, breathe. It's because something happens that I can't explain, that loss for words, or maybe souls intertwining, fourth dimension, who knows. maybe someday we will. It's my hunger for the world and your thirst for what it holds, that leaves my mind lingering back to you. Its the way you pull me in and make me dance, the way you open doors for me, the way you put your soul on that stage, the way you are close, the way you laugh with me, the way you get excited over things no one else would care to notice. It's just you. Over and over in my head.

Tag. Your it.



Broken houses.

I had the best day yesterday. Honestly. One of those days where everything just flows like it should. My boyfriend packed us lunches consisting of Pbjs, cheese it's, and rice crispy treats. I felt like one of the cool kids at the lunch table. Then he drove us down to the lake. We hiked and explored the shoreline. Finally we reached a cove and found an old lake house that had been damaged because of low waters this year. Naturally, we claimed it ours and sat for lunch. Just being next to him and laughing in the sun made me at peace with everything. That's when you know you've found something special. We walked back to the car and watched the sunset. The water was like glass and the sky was paint. We smiled in silence.

Tea, Honey, and David Hale.

I've been flipping through David Hale's online portfolio. It is amazing. I am already a freak for nature and geometric patterns, so I was immediately fascinated. I've been meaning to start designing a tattoo sleeve for myself and this sparked it. So begins the process. I'd really like some other peoples ideas, I need unique. I'm tired of finding the same thing.  Sleepytime tea, by the way. One of favorites. With honey of course.