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It’s my third year studying pharmacy and biotechnology and some subjects just don’t seem to get any more interesting. Not at all…
In this case, pharmacognosy. I have never been fond of it, and I am pretty sure I never will. We just don’t get along.

Today, I decided to break up only to hook up with my passion for arts.

The seeds creativity sow

Sketched/ Nostalgia

Posted: August 9, 2012 in Drawings, Emotions, Randoms, sketches
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It would tear out my heart
To be nothing more to you
Than a smile that occasionally
Crosses your face

Redemption – Sapphire

Because sketching could be very soothing…

Slip Away.

Posted: August 9, 2012 in Drawings, sketches, Weirdness
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Some of my sketches. 🙂

 

 

 

Because music always triggers one’s creativity…

I stand surrounded by the walls that once confined me
Knowing I’ll be underneath them
When they crumble when they fall
With clarity my scars remind me
Ash still simmers just under my skin

Indifference smile again
So much I hide
How is stepping back a move forward?

Now I’m forced to look behind
I’m forced to look at you
You wear a thousand faces
Tell me, tell which is you
Broken mirrors paint the floor
Why can’t you see the truth
You wear a thousand faces
Tell me, tell me which is you
Tell me which is you

Eerilly time made no change
Pointing fingers, laying blame
Lying over and over and over and over
Deceiving your mind
Dug my grace, trash my name
Yet here I stand so you won’t fade away

A different smile again
So much I hide
How is stepping back a move forward

Now I’m forced to look behind
I’m forced to look at you
You wear a thousand faces
Tell me, tell which is you
Broken mirrors paint the floor
Why can’t you see the truth
You wear a thousand faces
Tell me, tell me which is you
Tell me which is you

I bleed inside
(Wanna Bleed)
Just let it out
(You gotta let it out)
Just let it out
(Gotta let it out)
I bleed inside
(Wanna Bleed Inside)
Just let it out
(You gotta let it out)
Just let it out
Let it die

 

See that picture to the top right side of my blog? Yeah that one.  Well, it stands for Cleopatra in Hieroglyphic. I’ve drawn this picture, and added to it my touch.

And the result is this:

That was a sketch I drew a year ago or so but I love the hope I see in her eyes. Determination, wit, confidence, content, and some hidden pain and grieve.

It was a picture I saw in a magazine that I challenged myself to draw, and I did.