Soothing Like Rain

Rain. Rain is like life. When you're lucky, you got an umbrella to shelter you from it. Like those born with a silver spoon. They have that umbrella. But yet, there are many without the umbrella yet happy.How so. Like I said, life is like rain. When you go into it without anything, you gotta be prepared to get everything wet, and get all damn and soggy, but once you've accepted that fact, you'd find that the cooling water on your skin is actually once of the few feelings in the world that you dont get often. And then many ask, how about lightning, well. If you're walking thru a tree ridden path, and lightning still strikes, then you can go down saying you enjoyed the rain while you were alive. Life is the same, You got to go in it preparing to get dirty, and when you've accepted that fact, you'd learn to enjoy life. And if one day you should flip out due to something, you can say you've enjoyed it all along the way. Now when was the last time you walked in the rain?

Ctrl-alt-del

The man has got his priorities in life right. Someone give him a medal.

Hope

Hanging On To Hope.

Matyred Vagabonds

To be a street skateboarder means you have to embrace the streets, to understand that even a simple curb can be used for endless hours of tricks, to not shout at the slightest scrape, and to accept dirt as if it was air, for you will be in contact with it, be it through the sweat that drips from your brow, or from the intimate contact with pavement that one most probably will have ever so often at the beginning stages of this baptism. In other words, you must learn to be like a vagabond.A person of the streets. And if you get good enough to be noticed, not just by a skate brand, a company, a crew, but the world, then you have gained the status many crave for. Use that status wisely, be original yet copy, be different yet alike, and you will reach Matyrdom. Like a legend, your name will be on the lips of every skate crew, every skateboarder, and every believer of flight. When you have reached that stage, you are not longer an ordinary vagabond. You'd have become a Matyred Vagabond.

Weight,Bait,Late

So i just realized I haven't been rambling much as of late. Probably its cause I dont really have much to ramble about. Just drawing,drawing and more drawing. Haha. But today I have something womanly to ramble about.

My weight.

I have come to realize that my weight is as fickle as the moodswings of a woman on crack. I spent one week in the last two months NOT skating, and i gain a tummy and flabby arms. And then once i'm back to my skating, I go back to a bamboo thin state in a matter of days. AND ITS NOT LIKE I DONT EAT LIKE A COW.Whuuuuut. Anyway, 2 pieces today. Photoshop, the digital paintbrush.Saves me having to buy paint. heh.

As usual, they'll be on tumblr too.