Somedays I feel like giving up on words altogether and just posting found pictures that speak to me instead. Except then I'd have to start drawing again because while sometimes you can find the perfect perfect thing you want, sometimes there's nothing out there in cyber land. I wonder is the internet a cyber I Ching, and we don't realise the messages our searches are sending us much of the time. Sometimes we do. Oops. My sentence ran out too soon. I can't really start drawing again, because frustratingly I'm not good at it. I can make the words do what I want sometimes but the lines and the colours tend to stubbornly refuse to recreate the pictures that burn so clearly in my head. Stupid hands!
I want to be a little Emo girl cartoon, and run around my pages in stripey stockings and big black eye makeup and mascara tears, all ageless and heartful and free...
5 comments:
I love the little Emo girl cartoon you envisioned. And I know just what you mean about drawing and colors.
That my cookie cartoon is perfect.
Get away get away!
That I Ching is an interesting theory.
Thanks, Bethany. Hee, I'm not sure I'd go as far as theory :)
I love it. Just like the girl that lives in me.
She is lovely. We could at least wear the tights.
We must!
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