that holiday...

self piercing...

bad idea.

I was just thinking...

that I quite enjoy my art classes.

September 22, 2009: Photographs by Stephanie Marang.

oh, my dearest, october...

i miss you.




For some reason I can't create anything beautiful lately. I just want to paint something that means something to someone. Something important. I have so much motivation and inspiration, however that doesn't seem to matter. My hands and mind just won't agree.

megan

bellow are some doodles I did in india ink:

insomnia...

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I hear it's the new fab. Thanks Fight Club.

This is a practice of my self-portrait.

megan

"this is my winter song...

december never felt so wrong,
cause youre not where you belong;
inside my arms."

My feelings of December changed rapidly today. It just felt cold and dark. It was slightly beautiful, in a way. Those rivers flowed, again.

megan

below: tea, oatmeal, watercolor and the start of a self portrait.

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a sketch is a sketch, is a sketch, is a sketch...

Saturday: coffee, soup and india ink...

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i suppose a simple hello will do...

Hello. My name is Megan and obviously I'm new to this world of blogging. I'm starting this blog mostly with the thought that the only person to follow me will be my talented friend, Brookellen. I plan on using this site to share any creativity I may have pulsing through my veins with the world. I'm starting this adventure at the age of eighteen as a senior in high school. The most random things in my life and the world alone inspire me. I'm not really sure how to explain who I am in just a small blurb so I guess you'll have to stay around to find out. I'm young and surely a tad naive. So, please, be patient.

megan