Put a big bird in a small cage and it'll sing you a song.


"There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman; some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there."

A cage too big


A little different. Three small booklets/sketchbooks made up of all the excess paper and test prints from a school project that I could use. Bound with strings. 2010 is gonna be eco! (not)

2010 RESOLUTIONS:
  • Uhm... post more shit.
  • No last-minute school projects.
  • Get fit. (sounds like 2009 all over! D:)
  • Save money. (to splurge eventually?)
  • Be a better human.

Nü-Yeer Rawr

"Imagine how it would be
To be at the top
Making cash money
Go and tour all
around the world
Tell stories about
all the young girls"


Green with Envy


In a beautiful prison, wishing she did not know what "prison" meant, a girl sought to escape her happy ignorance. If only she knew better, thought her captors as they watched her flee through the diamond wall and into the Garden of Mirrors. Reality had lied to her there was no such thing as "freedom" only the contentment of a mere copy of its concept.

Singularity


"This process of becoming something else would render many of our abstract philosophical puzzles suddenly concrete. Is being "human" strictly biological-just an evolutionary status as a member of the species Homo sapiens?"

That quote was from a GQ article following the Spring 2010 style preview. I felt like I had found something that understood me. Haha

Sometimes, I'm okay


Sometimes, I still pretend.

auto-portrait

"In a haze, a stormy haze (...)
Here I am and I'll wait in line always, always..."

Un aperçu 2


drink a water bottle. my throat is dry.

Un aperçu


du projet de portfolio que j'ai à faire dans mon cours de dessin. Thème de la plupart de ces dessins: les gens sur l'autobus. Dessins qui prennent au maximum 20 minutes. Ici, un collage de plusieurs esquisses.

I found truth...


in a room with no corners.

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Prior:

I lost control again. Time management skills: zero. Self-discipline: dead in a back alley. Todestrieb: off the charts. Blocking out unnecessary reflexions: dire necessity.

Current state: unfair expectations for the future.
I am back on track.