March 9th, 2017
I’m a fountain of love in the shape of a girl / You’re a bird on the brim, hypnotized by the whirl
Completed graphite portrait of Bjork, first sketch in my new portraits notebook. Every time I think of Bjork, I hear her melodious tittering voice and
in my head. Bachelorette
March 16th, 2017
Am so behind on my Daily Drawings that I’m considering scrapping it & working on art pieces at my own pace instead. Only I’m afraid that that’ll mean fewer and fewer drawings, doodles, poems, etc., unlike I’m stuck in yet another creative rut.
I’ll think it over and, in the meantime, finish the
30 Day Writing Challenge I never did (whoops).
March 8th, 2017
Sketching Bjork, Icelandic artist and singer.
Recently I bought a new sketchbook that I’m planning to fill up with realistic graphite portraits…starting with Bjork!
March 4th, 2017
meteorites [with] crater-like impacts
left behind (but from far away!)
they look like shooting stars
February 25th, 2017
Basil fried rice and flat noodles and Thai tea with the best friend–
No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no, no -Drake
An odd habit I picked up fall of 2015: doodling strangers. Strangers in class, in coffeeshops, in passing. February 21st, 2017
The most memorable time–probably when I drew an Italian couple visiting the States at a coffeeshop in NYC. They later asked to see it and I gave the napkin-drawing to them.
February 19th, 2017
My lipgloss be poppin’/My lipgloss be cool.
Why do I still remember the lyrics to this song after 10 years?
February 17th, 2017
It’s funny how people’ll see you in entirely contradictory ways. You’d think that if we were all looking at the same sky, we’d unanimously say it’s blue. But people aren’t skies, and people aren’t blue.
February 16th, 2017
Drawing on Photoshop of a fictional girl I named Mai. I really like drawing portraits, in case that isn’t obvious…heh.
February 13th, 2017
Pink like cotton candy fluff that looks like snow and tastes like ice cream. This is my tired fuzzy scrawl
February 12th, 2017
Staring at you from afar, I’m wondering about you / Like, where you from and who you are? / ‘Cause you a star–no, not the type that snort the white lines / I mean the type to light the night time
J. Cole appreciation post as I sing along to my J. Cole playlist.
February 10th, 2017
Daily cheese. This was supposed to be a ‘script’ for a comic, but the comic never came to fruition. This doodle-poem did, though. Not much of a drawing, but you’ll just have to count the stars (9).
February 9th, 2017
Sometimes manikans remind me of ice skaters. I skated ’til I was ten, and wasted every birthday wish up until then on being the next Michelle Kwon.
February 8th, 2017
Le trio. Of whom? A posing band on a scrap of magazine paper I lost afterwards.