

Pass.I never remember which day it is, I try to catch them as they flicker past;Pass.
Paintbrush clutched desperately in hand,
Trying to paint a little definition,
Perhaps then they wont fly so fast,
While weighed down with some sort of significance.


Honesty.Buffeted by the silent scream of my own disquiet,Honesty.
Tedium stirs in the pit of my stomach,
Running his course through my veins,
Weighing on my heart, consuming my mind.
The binds that restrict me are my own,
The freedom I yearn for is within myself,
I am knocking at locked doors,
Whilst holding all the keys.
Unfamiliarity brings a chill I shy away from,
Comforted by familiarity and illusory safety, I must force myself out into the cold, to grow, But I am weary, and hesitant to stand on my own.
Rose
Roses

Forever Between UsJust so you know, I can only give you everything I have once.Forever Between Us
After that, we're both left with pebbles falling from our mouths, grasping desperately at dusty meaning.
Shining and slick, the stones bubble up and spill, revealing nothing but our own reflections.
Devious Comments
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Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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and good for you! love to read it!
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-TOIYI-
You must teach me the ways of the force, oh great one.
I've started writing a thing, I haven't written anything in an age. Go me
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I don't really know what kind of style yet, I want to evolve myown, when I show you the stuff I've done perhaps you'll be able to see what I'm going for. I really want to learn about proportions, it annoys me to no end because things look so off, and I have no idea about hands and feet, gah. I love it though, I think I'm buggered. I'll want to stop and leave it, but I can't, it's in me now.
I think you're right about the line art, but I have no clue about that either.
I want to find myself an "art bible" perhaps I can ask my art teacher about it when I get back.
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as for good books...
sort of depends on which style you want to direct in.
I began exclusive to anime/manga.
I personally found it more efficient to study line art at first.
sadly I never really found an "art bible" that I so desperately hoped for.
I drew a couple of things the day after we talked, they're not great, but I'm working at it. Do you know any good books for anatomy/proportions?
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I've never owned ear muffs, ever. I used to have mittens though, as a kid.
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I'll add comments and things when I have more time, I feel bad about just faving and not leaving any input.
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I usually burry the lower half of my face in my scarf. I need some ear muffs, the cold gets inside my head through them and gives me headaches.
What's been up?
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I'm okay, so so.
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I'm good thank you, in Chicago at the moment. It's freezing.
How are you?
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Thank yoooou!
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How are you?
xxx
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You have amazing work.
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Maria Zeldis
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zeldis print shop & KOTIK print shop
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And I know that I will never ever stop my dreaming.
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