These last weeks have been hell: I have lots of homework, lots of things to do, exams, work, work, work, plans, plans, plans. And during all this time, I’ve learned and experienced a bit. Sharing time!
The picture above pretty much summarizes my week, in a very weird way, but still. It’s very uncommon that I suddenly decide to share pictures of my real life and myself over the internet, so, just enjoy my lack of make up, my cat, my homework, my art projects, and my boyfriend’s ever lovely tattooed back.
Colorful skulls are fantastic! They take a hell lot of time to create (in my case from zero to the pictures you see up here it took about 3 weeks, Paper Machê, baby). Yes, they have tiny blue hearts on the sides, don’t judge me. 🙂
I can get extremely productive while listening to someone else speak. In this case it was Gala Darling‘s 10 (yes, all of them) Chapters of Love and Sequins, God how amazing they are!
I can’t cook at my mom’s kitchen. I think I’ve said something about it before, but still, I thought It might have been just my imagination, but no, no. I cook for myself, each and every single week at home, but whenever I am at my mom’s house, even though I buy the same ingredients, same brands, same everything, my meals taste funny, weird, too spicy, not spicy enough, sour, bitter, you name it. *sigh*
Vinci paint is not acrylic paint as I always thought it to be. Sad story behind my discovery, but still, I managed to succeed.
Cuitzilart‘s brother may be taking a class with me, which is funny cause I had never even met him, (even though he’s someone I actually kind of look up to) and the only one time we actually may have had the chance to meet I left a bit earlier and didn’t know he was going.
I sometimes need reminders as to why I do certain things and why I must behave in certain particular ways, it’s ok. I’m still human. I just need to redirect my focus.
I love my mom, really. It’s weird, really weird for me to say it here, since I know she may never read it, but still, I love you mom.
This week it’ll be a year since my boyfriend and I started dating. It’s been years (literally) since the last time I had an anniversary with anyone, and my relationship with the boy is not really like any I’ve had before (not even the previous time we dated) so, I’m a bit stressed over what to do. Should we celebrate? Should we not? Should I do something special? And if so, what? Should I give him something? How intricate our relationship can be! I’ll just let it flow and see what happens, I’m really excited. I can’t even remember being this in love with someone before.
I’m tired, I want to just curl up in bed, but as you can see on the picture above, my arms are covered in paint, so I also feel de desperate need to take a shower. I’ve been thinking about this website a lot in the last few weeks, I’ve actually had time to update but hadn’t really felt like doing so, Why? I don’t think I’m happy with the direction this blog has been taking over the past few months, I think that path doesn’t strike my fancy anymore and I think I’ll be changing the way things work very soon, I just wanted to let you know.
I guess I’ve let sequins into my life long enough to want something a bit different. We’ll see. You’ll see actually, but trust me, it’ll be good.