Painted Pins

Painted some pins and made some more


Card thingies.. (what are those things called? )


The first pin I made, a four leaf clover, and ze Captein's mug (from Romantically Apocalyptic). I want to send the four leaf clover to MALL ( nnayam.blogspot.com) for luck. I love her art and I want to cheer her on. I need to make more things before I can send it to her though.


Made some Gravity Falls pins. Soos' was the hardest to make and I still didn't get it right.

I can't paint them until they dry a bit more

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Sculpt pins!

I got these some time ago


Here they are in order of making.


The first one I made.


The first heart I made was too big so I made a smaller one that fit the set.


I wanted to made a club pin for lackadaisy but it's too big to fit under a shirt collar without being seen, so I think I'll just put this one on a hat.


I got this to be so small by cutting a large part of the base. I thing this is small enough to be hidden under a collar but I'm not satisfied with the leaves' symmetry.


Pins arent the only things I've been up to.


This one will be a panda

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Here's some WIPs that were completed

Cyborg Girl

Isolde

Magic Umbrella

This character was for sale, I want to keep it now.

Father's Day

I think I've made a tradition.

Also, I've just realized that I hadn't drawn a thing since last year's father's day.

No wonder I've gone insane. 

Making things keeps me calm and having something I've just made thrown in the trash makes me a blubbering infant.

I've always avoided people. My earliest memory was of avoiding people. Making things help me cope. It's not that I don't like people, I just don't like being around them. I can speak to them just fine over the internet. As long as it's typed, I can pretend that I'm a pretty cool person who doesn't end up crying over the thought of going in a room full of people when I've filled my people quota.

I'm getting a clearer view of myself. Everything written down so neatly helps keep chaos out of my head.

I feel like I'm a small hard drive. Limited space. But I save everything, everything that happens to me, everything I read, everyone I meet, how I feel during the day. Making things is like making a hard copy of some things inside me, putting it instead in the things I make with my own hands. Making more room to breathe and think in inside my head. More space to cope with the number of people I'm around each day.

I haven't made anything in a year. I felt I was going to explode. I'll make more things this year.

Cyborg redone preview

Isolde WIP

Kneaded Eraser

Playing with "clay" in the classroom (without getting in too much trouble.)

Leaf Girl

No net. At a net shop. dunno when I'll be back. Cherry tomatoes growing well.

Exam Week

I won't be able to post for a bit. 

And no, I don't actually look like that.

Porings

Just because..