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As mentioned in my personal blog I'm writing letters to Spring in my lesser-known  Scriptogr.am blog  (mostly inspired by Carrie Hope Fletcher’s “Letters to Autumn”  v logs). To end the series of letters, a s a finale I thought I'd draw something awesome as sort of a "going away present" for the season. I felt as if lately my artworks became more & more sketchy and less  solid ._. Letters To Spring masterlist : 1  |  2  |  3  |  4  |  5  |  6  |  7  |  8  |  9  |  10  |  11  |  12  |  13  |  14  |  15  |  16  |  17  |  18  |  19  |  20  |  21  |  22  | 23  |  24  |  25  |  26  |  27  |  28  |  29  |  30  |  31

Indulging in your own envy. It's wrong and poisonous, but the hell with it. Because there's no wifi in the house anymore, I kinda felt too lazy to use my laptop to draw, so here's another watercolor painting. Like I said previously, I wanna do something like this piece I did in 2008 with oil pastels Begrudged …but we don't have oil pastels anymore, and I felt like wasting my watercolor pencils. The concept was inspired by my hidden envy towards some of my good friends (cuz they are my good friends after all) and some internet friends I made this year which went to concerts I couldn't go to.

I don't know how I ended up with so many traditional art supplies ever since I get to college. All I know is I'll only end up doing mostly digital art anyway. But currently, since I'm graduating & moving away soon, I thought I'd use some of these unused little babies for old time's sake. Just to lessen the baggage space. It started like this And then it became like this. Maybe it was because one time I saw someone's handbag in the prayer room & it's black with colorful meduim-sized polkadots of these hues & between. So voila. Another one. I felt like wasting the yellow & orange watercolor pencils & yellow paint just cuz I hardly ever use them. And then in contrary to the previous one, I felt like sticking bits of different paper materials instead of drawing on it with oil pastels. The result: PIZZA.

Was fidgeting restlessly in college yesterday, I was anxious for no reason I didnt even know why. Probably because I had no luck finding recycle bins for me to recycle some of my stuff? Aaand something else too but I haven't figured out what were they. Primarily I was supposed to give or throw away some stuff since I'll be moving soon, or at least use them bit by bit for good. And since frustration got in the way of thinking how to reuse & recycle junk in my room, the feeling of painting stuff came out. Added with sticking old paperchildren on surfaces so they wont be wasted away. Heheheh... looks like I'm using my unused stuff bit by bit anyway. Plus when I'm pissed I sort of turned slightly productive. These are the sketces of the ice demon that me, Daniel & David designed for our movie project in Semester 4 (with Bobb as the actor). With the added painted blue watercolor background and blood red splatters, it turned out almost perfect-ish. A c...