Hurricane
Hi there. I want to draw but I've been very lazy. Woke up feelin' good. Left my window open for the night and woke up to the rain. It felt wonderful. But alas, mum opened my door and turned on the light and told me to get up. I dressed up in my cute, little, yellow raincoat, some Baby Phat (don't judge me) jeans and black boots my grams got from Italy. I wore my headband with the the black, blue, and red florals ribbon to
just add the icing to the cake.
And I didn't even go to school. I stayed home. You wanna know why? I had a tummy ache, I felt like if I moved anyway I was gonna upset it. Also the fact that I couldn't find my watercolour palettes anywhere made me even more depressed.
Today were were gonna draw eachother's faces.
I wanted to do that. I love doing portraits.
I love drawing people, capturing a little bit,
just a tiny bit, of their soul onto the canvas
and adding my flair to it. I love adding reds
and pinks and oranges to their tints. I love making them
look young and alive. Ahhh, now I wish I went to school.
I did however spend 30 bucks at the Dick Blick website. Bought watercolour pencils, a new sketchbook, and a watercolour pad. Darn you shipping and handling! You cost so much. Maybe, I should start doing commissions? Just tiny things, like help design or some portraits here and there. Idk if I'm even capable of doing landscapes! But I'll try my best. I just can't seem to stay put. I need always constantly move!
Aaaahhh, I'm babbling. Maybe I'll try to draw something. I'm home anyway.

skin colour. Thank you mysterious person who I later found out it was one of my DA friends.
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