i took pictures of my artwork and foodwork and they are on my flickr
micestallenademoras
....son para tí.
i am hardcore digging on the clash.
so i was wondering
when the leaves turn,
for fall and stuff,
why not purple?
or turquoise
or pink?
the autumn spectrum is pretty but kind of limited
also when my teacher commented on my final for sculpture
he said that these were artificial colors
and that they were colors not found in nature.
and i immediately thought of a tropical fish
or a neon frog
or an exotic plant,
or fruit.
These colors come from nature.
they are nature
and natural.
utilizing them in artwork
is hardly artificial.
she don't use jelly
she uses tangerines.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Thursday, May 7, 2009
Monday, May 4, 2009
se acabó
I realized the importance of liking things today
the more things you like
the more people you will have something in common with
and the more things you like,
the less things you'll hate.
una situación gana-gana.
Spring weather is very nice.
a comfortable cool
there isn't any other season that has the same hopefulness in the air.
The air is brisk
like drinking an ice water when you're dying of thirst
There is such a promise of life
after a long long lifeless winter.
me completas
no sé como habría podido vivir sin tí
si hace sol cada día no sé si la primavera tendría la misma esperanza
este recesión se fue
puedo sentirlo.
the more things you like
the more people you will have something in common with
and the more things you like,
the less things you'll hate.
una situación gana-gana.
Spring weather is very nice.
a comfortable cool
there isn't any other season that has the same hopefulness in the air.
The air is brisk
like drinking an ice water when you're dying of thirst
There is such a promise of life
after a long long lifeless winter.
me completas
no sé como habría podido vivir sin tí
si hace sol cada día no sé si la primavera tendría la misma esperanza
este recesión se fue
puedo sentirlo.
Sunday, May 3, 2009
Friday, May 1, 2009
detrás al piso
ridículo
soy tan ridículo en cada senso.
tan perdido.
he perdido
tan muchas veces.
me desperté cada día
solamente a perder
otra vez.
soy tan ridículo en cada senso.
tan perdido.
he perdido
tan muchas veces.
me desperté cada día
solamente a perder
otra vez.
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