K my teacher uploaded them already.
…Just gotta put them in a USB and post them up hear and stuff.
Upcoming art!?
My art teacher did us a favor of posting up our class artwork for us. Thanks art teacher!
Hopefully I could post them up here soon for you guys to eye-candy at, and at least pile stuff up here finally!
AAAAAAND
The only art I have here so far are angsty/reminisce-y poetry shwits. I do have art stuff hanging around my room, I just never made the effort to actually upload pictures of them LOL.
Goodbai
To Time Not So Long Ago,
I would be lying if I said I never cared when you confessed the truth,
But I’d be fooling myself if I still made an effort to approach you -
When you can’t even muster the will or confidence to approach me.
My dear Time Not So Long Ago, I’d worn down every roots I planted
That I tried so hard to blossom, and yet you barely cherished
Till the end, to which I only wished you’d saw off these branches
Because my intentions for this is for you to be honest…
Even if it means that yours are not my wishes.
I’ve consumed enough the empty air of waiting;
I dismay to be blunt, but experience urges me that I’d be taking
The wrong turn again - For me, I will not let this happen;
A victim of a system of cherishing unrequited.
…
I’ve moved my pieces steps ahead, and I know I’d played them wrong, nevertheless it’s pointless to know that I’ve been playing alone.
(Even the aftermath battle, you’d remain retreated;
How can I call truce for this dispute when you’d stay far-seated?)
Just know that I won’t be moving my pieces first anymore for you,
Not unless you give me a reason to.
It has been a while now.
But when I see evidence
Of her present existence,
Sometimes,
In my head I would think (and in my heart, I would feel),
“She is still beautiful,
As ever.”
(But as discreetly, let’s just keep it.)
This man is never gonna give you up. ;)
Initially just a sketch, but then I got watercolour pencils and decided to try them out. I’m obviously still learning. D:
HEIMERDENGING
Carwash and I made for our YFC Conference fundraising. The carwash got cancelled, but thank God we still made it to Conference.
ZILEAN, I CHOOSE YOU!
First time I’ve made hours-long effort on a photoshop picture. I’m well aware that the shadings and hues are off, and I could really use some advice on that. And I honestly B.S.’d the background.
Also, Zilean’s suppose to have a gigantic clock on his back but I already took enough time on Zilean himself so I can’t be bothered.
Nevertheless, I’m glad I somehow got this far with digital art, though definitely there’s a whole building left fit for improvement.
A memory of her
Freaking copy-pasting won’t give you the same paragraphing results.
She walked pass me the other night
Between the stars and sweet sunlight
In a corner of where we met
The first for her my heart was set
A memory of her
Remains by my side
(Sentimentalities)
On my thoughts they ride at night
And when the day would come to tie
Us both apart from each of eyes
We shed a hesitant embrace
For I will never see her face
She pressed her chest onto my heart
With memories she left in there
The time she pulled herself apart
She dug a hole so deep and bare
I pull myself to fill the parts
Ne’ertheless the soil won’t fair
For events and friend to come
They would only come so rare
To which with a memory of her,
a gem of what cannot be retaken,
I lay half asleep,
Hoping that with her (memories) I awaken
