So. How are you, people? Nyeh. It's been ages since my last post. Don't know what to write, don't know what to share, and I think I had no "life" these days (months?).
La la la.
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Sunday, October 10, 2010
Monday, April 5, 2010
Put Up Some Colors, Please!
My life is so colorless these days. Please help me to put up some colors...
Though I love colorless paintings and photographs, I don't want it happens in my life. Colorless. It's too horrible. Let me tell you how it feels. You feel like you don't have something that can boost your mood every time you think about it. You're aimless.
Gosh, I miss myself when I felt excited about everything in my life. Everything seemed so fun and interesting.
I hope this won't last too long. I miss my super colorful life. With pink, green, blue, and yellow in it.
Enough with this pointless post! Now let's continue to sketch some skinny girls with gorgeous clothes. My paper and pencil are waiting~
Though I love colorless paintings and photographs, I don't want it happens in my life. Colorless. It's too horrible. Let me tell you how it feels. You feel like you don't have something that can boost your mood every time you think about it. You're aimless.
Gosh, I miss myself when I felt excited about everything in my life. Everything seemed so fun and interesting.
I hope this won't last too long. I miss my super colorful life. With pink, green, blue, and yellow in it.
Enough with this pointless post! Now let's continue to sketch some skinny girls with gorgeous clothes. My paper and pencil are waiting~
Watercolor
Memories and Me
This morning I listened to one of my favorite songs. "I Remember" by an indie Indonesian band, Mocca. While I was listening to this song, I suddenly listed few things that I remembered that time.
I remember the smell of my dad's body.
I remember, when I was a kid, about 5 or 6 years old, my dad used to spend his night-time to tell me and my brother some stories, and sometimes, we used to pray together before we sleep, and then he tucked me in, and turned out the light.
I remember my mom used to help me do my assignments from school and my music school. She drew some treble clefs and bass clefs for my music theory assignments.
I remember how often my brother and I did some stupid things, like reading Smurf comics, and Gaston comics out loud. We acted like we're dubbers, and we produced stupido voices.
I remember my first boyfie. He used to call me "princess". LOL. I know. It's sooo lame.
I remember I cried over the death of my dearest black dog, named Sakura. I felt like half of my soul had been taken from me.
Do you know what? I think I've been falling into the sweetest, the worst, and the happiest memories in my life these days. I don't know why I keep remembering and replaying those memories in my head. It feels like I don't want to see the future, and I just want to stay in the past. Playing around with my late dogs, or maybe listening to my dad's story. It's much more better than my recent days~
I remember the smell of my dad's body.
I remember, when I was a kid, about 5 or 6 years old, my dad used to spend his night-time to tell me and my brother some stories, and sometimes, we used to pray together before we sleep, and then he tucked me in, and turned out the light.
I remember my mom used to help me do my assignments from school and my music school. She drew some treble clefs and bass clefs for my music theory assignments.
I remember how often my brother and I did some stupid things, like reading Smurf comics, and Gaston comics out loud. We acted like we're dubbers, and we produced stupido voices.
I remember my first boyfie. He used to call me "princess". LOL. I know. It's sooo lame.
I remember I cried over the death of my dearest black dog, named Sakura. I felt like half of my soul had been taken from me.
Do you know what? I think I've been falling into the sweetest, the worst, and the happiest memories in my life these days. I don't know why I keep remembering and replaying those memories in my head. It feels like I don't want to see the future, and I just want to stay in the past. Playing around with my late dogs, or maybe listening to my dad's story. It's much more better than my recent days~
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
RIP Alexander McQueen
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Bow Wow - not realated with that singer!
This morning until 2PM was so hottie hot. And guess what. It's raining now! (It's 3.30 PM)
Anyway... I made this. If Lady Gaga put a bow on her head, I put a bow on my waist~
Anyway... I made this. If Lady Gaga put a bow on her head, I put a bow on my waist~
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