Its a tree *everyone scream*

(Thats not a bad picture actualy Masha'allah *Acts all big headed*, I like the way half the sky is blue and the other white...Its quite striking...and the dusty pink is gorgeous mA)

Finished...and theres more!

I didn't manage to get the silver paint...The guy only sells bronze and gold (How unconveniant), so I did the turquoise canvas in brown instead....blue and brown go cool together...depending on the shade...But I reckon it looks cool mA...so hey.
I also managed to do another one mA...not so bad for one morning.


(I didn't have enough water-colour for the whole canvas...or enough oil for the whole canvas...So I used both....You have to work fast...they seperate <_<,>
(The turquoise canvas, with brown and bronze (reads Allah (God))

(The three grouped together...:D!)

.::An Explosion Of Peace...Maybe?::.

-YO! Who cut the wire...?

-...The Vagabonds!

.::Bro_0nze 'n' Black::.

I went out this morning with mum...and Ooo loketh heer what i found lurking in a charity shop (Tresure chests aren't they), Loads and loads of mini canvases. So of course I grabbed them with force and rushed to the counter to buy them.
And...was sort of productive today...because I painted one and a half of them...*ahem*, I realised after I'd painted one of them turquoise that i had nothing that would go along with it, So I'll just have to wait until I manage to find some silver enamel paint iA.
The one I did to turned out realy nice though masha'allah, I realised (I know I'm always realiseing and never actualy knowing), that I didn't have enough oil paint...so decided to just use undiluted watercolour paints....Mixed with half a ton of salt for texture and to thiken it up.

Elio_0 Sketching

I tried out some elio sketching....Don't even ask.
I have scince realised that its not realy my thing. Very fun...and very interesting...But I couldn't make a living out of it like some.
The best was probably the Old'y at the top...looks like somthing out of a Dickin's film, What with the glasses and the mostoche.

In any case...first time I'd seen it realy...here are some vidioes of people who actualy know what there doing....

weird things...

(Its a peice of poetry)

Hola...

For the past few days I've had my mate Rima sleeping over (Over here from Algeria), and we had the most amazing time mA.
We mud packed our faces (Burnt...It's made me go blotchy...This saddo who has never used a mud pack didn't reealise you had to do a test patch (even though its common sense)), ate till we dropped (Quite literally)...Over dosed on love hearts...(I Am officialy adicted)...went out and did much. Next week were planing on going ice scating, and maybe to an art gallery (Never been to one before, Definatly my street though, It'll start me off with loads of ideas again iA).

My birdie died. Thats the second one in the space of a couple of months. Shame, he was a lovely bird...didn't sing...but was gorgeous to look at. I did a sad thing and took him to the park and burried him (Laugh and I will kill you), I must of looked like a real weirdo...digging a grave for a bird with a spoon...It was only common sense that prevented me from digging a bigger one and putting him in a box. I even wrote him name on a rock (I baffle myself sometimes don't worry).

On the talk front...It was bad. I copped out at the last minuit can you beleave it, and I put so much effort into staying up and compleating it. It was supposed to be about the ease on the headscarf ban in turkey, and how we as Muslimahs can learn from their struggles and also there small victory. I could quite literaly kill myself for being such an idiot. But there isn't realy much point in beating myself up about it. I didn't do it and thats the end of it, leason learnt. Next time I'll try harder...and try to combat enemy No.1...Aka people.
Eather way I've promised my mate that if she does a small talk I'll do mine, so there isn't any backing out this time unfortunatly...I'll just have to get to it. I have to say I'm VERY disapointed in myself, I could kick myself in the arse honestly.

Work has been going Okay, not to bad. I'm still in the rocess on analysing Hard Times and Of Mice And Men, not so easy when its being done single handed, But I'm getting there (There is always the internet if all else fails), and I've just started on Pre and Pro 1914 poetry, I think I've finaly sussed the modern poetry and different cultures, There easy to analyse now...Its just the "old" stuff that I'm finding difficult...Too many new words...And not enough brain to fit them into...how unfortunate.
I've been on a role with the art though. Thats a bonus mA. It won't pass me my English GCSE...But It makes me a happier person...

♥Drip*drop♥

In Ze Gutter...

Mucked up at the talk...
Last minuit frenzy and didn't do it...
I AM a first class idiot....

FreindS ^-^

.::I Love You::.

(Water-Colour pencils, ink and pen)

Embrace the Splatter?

(Water-Colour)

Breaking the Ro_0les

(Water-colour Pencils & ink pen)

Velvet...

cUp Of cOlOuR

Eyes Never Dry...

Genocide...

:::I Love Coloured Pencils:::

New sketch book *screams*

I was dying to get a new sketch book...I had so many ideas floating about my shallow head...and yesterday I finaly got the chance to get a new sketch book. I was waiting for the shop I usualy buy my books from to get them in stock, I've gotten used to the feel of the paper...and find it easier to sketch on.
Anyways...Decided to open it up with a few weird and gory pictures.

(Second version of wrapped, had a larger sketch book...thought I'd give it two tapes rather than one....Looks purty)
*Guns kill* I am anti gun *Holds hand to heart* :D
This one didn't take so long, I did it all from the head...I'm quite happy with the perspective, and might try it on a larger scale with ink (maybe)
All for effect...
(I'm not quite sure what this is...I did it as it came, I'll probably remember what it is that was floating about after. Its okay,I like the blood effect, turned out nice mA)
(The fethers down the side, I love these fethers...purty)

And all for effect again...

Letter from a freind...

.::confudled::definatly::confudled::.

<::This Is The Core::>

(Photography: Ediited and given a face lift on Photo Shop)

~The Funky Scream~

Gues what people? The Girls Group I go to has decided to make it all all youth event, and so had to "elect" two people to take charge of it all (Planning, advatising, and Halaqah writing), They needed someone to take full charge and someone to be an assistent...I'm the assistent (Yes, I'm fully aware that I'm in no way mature enough...and that I don't have the head for these things...But I'll try :S). It won't be for too long anyway (Just to get things on a roll) Because I'm moving to Algeria in aproxamatly twenty weeks *yelps* (Now isn't that just scary when you put it like that?). So I'll try my best...If you do things for Allah, he'll help you along the way iA...thats the thing I need to remember...If my stuborn head will let me.
So...I'm currently trying to think of new ideas and topics (We'll make it hot...), So far I have three (Oerrr three already! :O) Don't mock...I'll get more some time soon...
One of the ideas is to get a forum restarted (I say restarted because its already up and running...well maybe not so running...nobody realy visists it anymore), the second is to get leaflets printed out to advatise the group (More members thats always a bonus), and the third is for the topic I'm going to be doing (I'm taking a quorter of the time...manager is having the rest...Teehee), and the topic I'm thinking is *Does my head look big in this* The Muslim obsession with fashion (I'm well aware that I'm pladurising...But hey its only the title).
So we'll see how it all goes (Hopefully well), otherwise I'll die from embaresment...(No realy I will).
I wen't to a Bazar the other week...And succesfully managed to get myself out of painting kids faces (thats got to be a succesful achivment eh?). There wasn't much to do...So I painted my mates face with glitter and lip liner...and oh she was so pleased...Absoloutly loved it...you could tell by the scream that she did.
I've stopped going to my classes on Sundays...I didn't feel that the teacher was marking the work correctly...(far from it)...How can you be a teacher and have atrocious spelling? I mean honestly hers was worse than mine..and mine is baaaaaaad.
Also she managed to lose one of my seven page esseys (If I throttle her will you hide the body?), It peeved me like you wouldn't beleave.
So there you go...Its back to doing things Organic style again, on my own with myself and my shrunken brain.
I'm trying to cram as much as I can in before we go to Algeria...and have decided that It would probably be best if I only did and English lit & lang and left the other three GCSE's till were in Algeria, like that I don't kill myself with pressure...and theres more time for studying iA (I can achive better that way...(thats the aim anyway).
I'm currently doing Of Mice And Men (and Hard Times), I have to analyse the two books fully (Doesn't that just make you sick to your stomach?), I've read them before and honest to god I love them...My problem is that I don't like enforced reading...I only like doing it when I feel like it (I'm such an idiot). But I'll just have to et used to it or fail (Oh how miserable).

I need a new sketch book...My old one is full to the brim (actualy I only ever use one side of a page...but thats not the point...I THINK its full...so I NEED another), only the shop is out of stock...How can a stationary shop be out of sketch books? (take the shame)...I'm now not happy...I've had an ink drawing in my head for the past week and I want be able to draw it till after tomorrow when they get a delivery.
By the time thats happend I'll have gone off the idea...thats another problem...I'm a moment person...In the moment...not after not before...directly as it comes. (patience may patience....).

Oh and because the teacher hasn't been marking my esseys properly...I'm having to write them all out neatly and am handing them into another teacher to mark...(I'm doomed) all those lovely A's and A*'s could go down hill very swiftly and turn into (God forbid) B's and C's :O...Hahaha oh well tis what makes the world go round...

I went out this morning with mum (shopping) and couldn't find anything I was looking for (that always happens) Instead I found a buetiful...gorgeous...stunning note book! (I love note books don't mock <_<),>

The Henna...
A close up...
I love play dough...
The books...
The dodgy picture...
A shoe...
HAHA! My interpritation of Van goughs the Scream. THE FUNKY SCREAM.