~n3y0

Yah... A while ago I went to da St. Petersburg, Russia. Saw lotsas of gold, mirrors and white marble. And we went to see ballet, The Nutcracker. It all was so awesome! I fell in love with the city's architecture. I took lotsas of beautiful pictures, too. I just fell in love with St. Petersburg's palaces. *drool* It's a bit sad, tho', that I didn't get an amber wrist jewellery. What I bought from Russia, then? Weeeell, some nice Lotus Orange Green Tea, a green wig and two dolls for my friends. I'm sure I got something else, too, but I just can't remember right now.

Then, Brazil. Sis came from there yesterday. She got me this awesome capoeira t-shirt (I'm going to start capoeira when I get to university, btw), wrist chain jewellery and necklace. And my favourite salt pastilles. x) She didn't get a visible tan. o_o And that's a fucking miracle, if ask me. She was like... two weeks under the burning sun..
Hm.. you're not interested in this, are you? x)


I'm finally starting to master my graphic tablet. Tho', my pc's too damn slow. And wont' let me install Photoshop, sucks. -_- I just cannot draw or colour naturally, since the mouse moves even 5-10 secs late!! O_O *rage* I soooo want a new pc, I soooo want to fix this one. And I'm sooo going to talk my aunt into fixin' this for me someday very soon. 8)

So, as soon as I get this "little" prob fixed, there will be pretty pics, I promise. Atm I'm working on this pic with a large tree and 3-tale fox, all made with this wicked style I've never used before... well, you'll see it sooner or later. I also plan on drawing it with normal pens and scanning, but not sure if that'll work.

Art... I found new things I fell in love with, and some oldies whom I fell in love with again. ^^ Old, epic poems are art. Fantasy is art. Escapism is art. Nature itself is art. Fire and water are art. Body painting is art. BDSM is art. Dancing is art (well, as long as I'm not the dancer). English is art (the kind I don't quite master -__-' ). Drawing during Swedish classes without the teacher noticing, is art. Not telling something difficult but important to someone is art - if successful. Girl love is art. Boy love is art. Nude paintings and drawings are art. Nude photos are art. Making empty promises and after all the trouble, keeping them, is art. But, the finest art of all is... not telling to your parents something you shouldn't tell. I failed this art. -__-*