Little known things (piece of writting)

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Blood most important carrier of life. Red-
Three fathers for the child! Oh, a 4^th one joins like a secret whisper in the cool night’s breeze.

Flies on rotten flesh, beside wretched screams of the exorcised…A miracle born into the snow of an early winter. The cross is everyone’s burden; it is burning with rage atop the stairs to a sinful heaven.

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The smell of rain, cold rain on burning skin- comfort for the wounded. Slaughtered sheep resting in summer’s fields, it was an accident of fate. Flowers and grass concealing truth, pretty innocent is a façade. Do you hide inside that tree?

3.

Gott sei dank, in the streets of ashes and roses paving a way into the sea. Home it was- now cannot breath, home is a distant place, little house by the shore, longing for your indigo soul. Forgotten is the mother god.

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Sunny days on yellowed bones, flowers grew within the chest. Nothing matters and yet everything does within the eyes of love. Clear as crystal little oceans eyes it resides within the shell put to the ear! Bridling at its first flight, over this old world made young. Never-ending bliss within everyone’s nest, enemy and friend are the same. World ends with you, begins with you and the stars at night they shine for you.

Little bit of writing

Random piece of writing -Girl in the red dress-

There she was again, like every afternoon of the week. Ordering her hot chocolate as always and taking a raspberry coffeecake with that…

Her big black eyes scanning the place for an empty table. Preferably next to a window. Those big black eyes so void of love, was that the reason for her presence?

Her long raven hear fell softly onto her shoulders, caressing her pretty face gently.

What is it men want?

Her brown coat hung on the chair, like a shed skin.She was ready to expose herself to the possible “customer”.  What was she selling? Her 20s? Or maybe more than that…

Her dress was red, color of passion, so thought she. Who could resist that fiery young woman! Yes, beautiful she was and yet lonely….

”Red…That’s what they like isn’t it?”

Her smile, it was for free, a gift to anyone who cared to look.

Hello is anyone there??!  

Her shadow….One day she didn’t come and the day after, and that day...Resons unknown, did she find what she was looking for?

What is there to be wanted in this world anymore, or rather…

What is it that is needed?

The art of Irys Ching

The semester already reached "half-way" now...Soon my years at the AAU are gone and...What would I have done without Irys?

I was really lucky to have met her, always pushing me to be a better artist. She introduced to me, some of my first influences and sugested some of the greatest teachers to me...

Through her I met awesome other artists and kept pushing my own art. Also she advised me to take some intimidating classes which I would not have taken otherwise (Anthony's class and Advanced Perspective).

It's funny but she knows my head is always in the clouds so....Thanks for reminding me of important things (OPT for example)!

Everyone should have awesome friends like that...Thanks for your friendship in those AAU years, it was very precious to me and I hope we'll be friends forever! ♥

Okay besides all that cheese! She has become a really great artist! So check out her stuff!

http://irysching.carbonmade.com/

The art of Xiau-Fong Wee

Just because this artist is more than spectacular!

Not only is she a great artist but a precious friend who has always supportet me, eventhough we don't see each other that often anymore (sadly). Not many people support their friends as much as she did, so this is also a "thank you" sincerely.

Okay, enough talk, that is what she looks like through my eyes!

Here are some of her art pieces

For more amazing art please~ visit her creepytastic blog!

http://xiau-fong.blogspot.com/

Happy Gingerbread Man-writing

Happy Gingerbread Man

2 1/2 cups all purpose woman
1/2 tsp baking heat
3/4 tsp cleavage
1 tsp mystery

1/2 tsp compliments
1/4 tsp hard to get
1/4 tsp (freshly) smile
pinch of drama (optional)
1/2 cup butter, room temperature
1/2 cup sugar
1/2 cup saliva
1/4 cup ingredient X
1 tsp love extract

In a medium bowl, sift together all purpose woman, cleavage, baking heat, smile, mystery, hard to get, compliments and drama, if using.
In a large bowl, cream together butter and sugar until smooth. Beat in saliva, ingredient X and love extract, then gradually add in all-purpose woman mixture until a smooth dough forms. Divide dough into two or three pieces (man euh dough will be quite soft), cover with plastic wrap refrigerate, until firm.

Preheat your  oven to 375F.

For softer cookies…

On a lightly floured surface, roll out dough….Happy gingerbread man making!(4-6″ gingerbread men are ideal!) Place your cookies on a parchment-lined baking sheet. Put into your oven. Bake for 9-12 minutes, depending on size of cookie cutter. Cookies should be slightly firm to the touch at the edges. Let cookies cool on baking sheet for 5 minutes before transferring to a wire rack to cool completely.

The picture is not mine (from shrek)

Haunted house study sketches

Here are some sketches of how the house and the deer creature actualy look like...I'll put a drawing of them together up on the fragmented world blog tomorrow. Soooo tired!

Haunted forest concept thumbnails

The house of the wretch....Once amongst the gods she fell into disgrace. Exiled she haunts the depth of the worlds forests always on the move hiding from her hunters and feeding on the energy of the mortals.

If you ever cross path with the "wandering house" it is death you encountered.