Wednesday, 28 March 2007

and

there were kids playing basketball outside my window, creating some new irregular beat that I couldn't dance to no matter how hard I tried.

sensitive wrinkle

The other day I sat in the shower so long that I turned into a wrinkle.

I also got an awesome shiny brilliant sewing machine and finished my book just in time for assessment.

I went in today to show my mum the exhibition and my friends' work that I really like, and I found out I got a Merit Plus or something. Kate also got this and we're in the top of the class. Chris got a distinction, the only one in the class. Well done him, eh.
Pav, our tutor, said my work was very sensitive and lovely aha. I think he was just being nice because my mum was there though..

Next deadline is my Bristol interview.. and I have a few big drawings I want to do for my portfolio before then, so I will continue working hard for a couple of weeks. Then get totally wrecked after my interview. Hopefully Kane, Kate and Charlie will be coming up too :D adventure!

Here is the front of the book that I made, and a couple of the pages..

Friday, 23 March 2007

up the throat



Today I feel a little bit better, but not well enough for college..

Oli is going in to put my drawing up. He is a life saver.



I drew this today, it's pencil on greaseproof paper, so it can just be the image of the girl, like so..

























Or the secret/breath coming up her throat and out of her mouth, like so..















I like it better without though I think.


There is another layer on top, of her hair, but I want to sew into that, and I don't get a sewing machine until tomorrow, so it's not finished..


I started this drawing too. It's a bit blah though.





Thursday, 22 March 2007

silly

Ooohh first ever blog post thingy. How exciting.


Why must I get ill at the most inconvenient times?


Tonight I am meant to be meeting a friend and giving her cuddles.

And my college exhibition is meant to be up be tomorrow.


But nooooo. I have to get ill and want to sleep and just eat cake all the time. Pity we have no cake.

I have no energy to do anything at all.

But I drew this for my book about secrets.



Nothing special.