this is the "photoshoped version" from one of the two girls I draw at class :3 however, this is the "oginal" version ( has a little photoshop to adjust color... because I have no scanner 8D)
and hell yeah.... this is what I do in class while the teacher is telling us how important mathematics are.... :3
sexta-feira, 18 de abril de 2008
quarta-feira, 9 de abril de 2008
meia Janela
As pessoas chamam-lhe janela, eu chamo-lhe dia de sol, ou são as pessoas que lhe chamam dia de sol quando eu lhe chamo janela?
People call it window, I call it sunny day, or is it the people who call it sunny day and I the one who call it window?
People call it window, I call it sunny day, or is it the people who call it sunny day and I the one who call it window?
ps: no es por ser soleado... ni por ser nublado, apenas por ser diferente.
Mesmerized by Nullness
efêmeros delirios idílicos, acabam com a razão
já me perdi :3
já me perdi :3
After lots of laughters alone
those silly things on mind
and a foolish monologue all through the noon
those silly things on mind
and a foolish monologue all through the noon
...
nada disto é real... mas leva um bocado da realidade que há onde não há uma verdadeira realidade do que é.
sim, sim, eu sei que fica foleiro mas estou-me a cagar!
nada disto é real... mas leva um bocado da realidade que há onde não há uma verdadeira realidade do que é.
sim, sim, eu sei que fica foleiro mas estou-me a cagar!
quarta-feira, 2 de abril de 2008
#2
terça-feira, 1 de abril de 2008
Spring
I love to sing
about all the colours of spring
When they'll come
dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are
soft light breeze
Scent a breeze
And I love to think
about all the poems worth saying
I love to think
about all the flowers and things
Bouquet of buzz
Your eyes will blink
I clearly see
brighter days
Wild embrace.
And I love to think
about all the poems worth saying
I love to think
about all the colours of spring
When they'll come
dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are
soft like breeze
Scent a breeze
And I clearly see
the brightest days
when you come to me
A Time For Spring - Nicola Conte
A Time For Spring - Nicola Conte
But of course he's singing the wrong lyrics, how the hell is he going to know the right lyrics? he's just some sketch from my imagination :)
The thing is that the original image was in gray tones... but then when I was at photoshop to edit a little the contrast and etc. I created this green layer and set it as "saturation" and suddenly from black and white he got blue pants and red swater.
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