Friday, September 2, 2011

16. the hair angel

yup. made from my own hair, on the shower wall.

hey, don't be grossed out. we're mammals. we shed. get over it.

Friday, August 19, 2011

15. the sand angel

...with flip-flops for wings.

after a long absence denoting a full-time job, family feuds, and then moving 2,000 miles away to california...
I'm back to posting. It's going to be seriously tough to make it to 300 before the end of the year, but I just may be able to do it.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

13. the cut-out angel

 front view 

side view 

for the record, I don't play beer pong or anything. 

In fact, this was full of TEA. 

(and then I drank it all, and then I started cutting into it.) 
(not the other way around.)

Saturday, April 2, 2011

12. the renaissance angel

wish I could paint like this!

thought of the day:
keep dreaming: that is what is most important. 
dreams keep you alive when everything else has failed. 
I'm losing hold on some of my dreams and its the scariest feeling in the world...

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

11. the breakfast cafe angel

my spirits were high with my fingers entwined in his hands. the cheery yellow walls drew us in, with the smell of freshly baked chocolate muffins.
we sat with our tea and breakfast in the late morning, not talking much, but basking in the sight of each other in the warm california sun, taking in long drinks of each other's faces, not knowing when we'd get this joy again.

And yet despite the odds, God smiles upon us all.

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

10. the text angel

time to start cracking. 
after a month's absence, I need to get all caught up. 

words are so important to me right now, especially written ones. I hold them dear. and to create an image out of text is something that has always fascinated me as a kid. letters are small images our brain recognizes as sounds, strung together to make a language: then collaged into something that has no sound, rendered mute by its chaos, with no word, is throwing your mind for a creative loop, and you must search for the representation of a single, whole image instead of many, all thrown together.

yeah so its 3 am -____- 

goodnight all. 
grace and peace.