GSCE ART

Shake me like a ragdoll, break me like a twig.
In the dark you are blind, don’t turn on the light.
Hold me, don't touch me.
Caress me ....don’t suffocate.
Let me breathe,

GET OUT

Run, Don’t stop running.
If you turn back I’ll be gone, if you move on I’ll be waiting.

The story was waeved, she was lead to believe that she was not the one, but the only....

Bipolar

Addiction

Mr Music

And I told you to be patient And I told you to be fine And I told you to be balanced And I told you to be kind And now all your love is wasted And then who the hell was I? And I'm breaking at the britches And at the end of all your lines - Bon Iver

London

I fell in love with this view.

Wasted

"I am not a doctor or a professor or an ex-
pert or a pundit. I'm a writer. I have no college degree and I never
graduated from high school. I do research. I read. I talk to people. I
look around. I think."

Halloween prep

Margret Atwood

You fit into me
like a hook into an eye
A fish hook
An open eye

And then she uttered those 3 special words....

"Fuck me senseless"

Design 4 life

I want more body mod
dammit!

Being a dickheads cool

Self portrait

I didn't mean for it to look this morbid
It just turned out that way.











Mash Gallery - St Helen's.
£25, I didn't get an offer. No surprise

Star gazer's

I write like
George Orwell

I Write Like by Mémoires, Mac journal software. Analyze your writing!

"The early bird catches the worm"

I'd peel grapes for you

Your eyes don't give anything away

Dr Sketchy's

Draw the line

She's a tiger inside

Breaking a promise to yourself

Is just about one of the worst things you can do

Black box

It's tricky

Leeds Festival 2010

There's nothing quite like waking up at 9am and cracking open a can of Tuborg

Four Ton Mantis

Very first attempt at a short video.
Oh dear!
I do try.

Shes on autopilot beneath him, staring at a white ceiling, counting the seconds, guessing the minutes. Arms side by side, no mutual embrace, she closes her eyes so she can't see his face. Clutching onto memorys of a better place, springs digging into her soft talc skin....

Know thyself

Doob

Sketchbook

Catcher in the Rye

"I was half in love with her by the time we sat down. That's the thing about girls. Every time they do something pretty, even if they're not much to look at, or even if they're sort of stupid, you fall half in love with them, and then you never know where the hell you are. Girls. Jesus Christ. They can drive you crazy. They really can."

Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls' pants.

Use it to get into their heads.

Perverted owl

Pablo, get over the owl please.

Fire and Ice - Robert Frost

Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

St Ives - 'No big deal thing'

Lilly van der stokker
'Where was it written that art had to be deep and meaningful, can't art just be simple, or nice and...cheerful?' This really sums up the essense of her work. I like that she questions our perceptions about what art "should" be and strives to create something new fresh and unexpected.

Nothing Gold Can Stay - Robert Frost

Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.