Effing years with liquids.

One effing year biatches! ;) I have one effing year with my braces. Wow, time goes by fast.

Sometimes we get stuck with people we don’t know how to speak with/to. What do you do? I have a friend that ignores a person if he doesn’t like his/her personality at first. I try to understand the person’s catch and attempt to mold a bit, like a liquid poured in differently shaped containers. But just a bit. Maybe like jelly? Hmm…

What happens when the bridge is too long to cross and you have to interact? I try to get along with the person staying the way I am, and summoning the strength to remain silent when the moment call for so.

MFDLR and DM, thanks for tonight. <3

Someone very special to me is having a good family time. I hope he has fun with EB.

;)

- DS Razzmatazz

Support & Good Luck.

A good day. A tiring day. A merry day. A slow day.

It is Tuesday. Tuesdays are mean to me, because on these days I have to wake up at 5am. Super cool. Yeah. ._.

I barely slept today because I spent most, if not all, of my night working on a show-and-tell project about what gives you support. Emotional support. The class was truly special and wonderful, I enjoyed it all, and you could see it on my face. I tend to be pretty expressive facially and physically. It was so nice, that I decided I would paste my project on the ceiling, were I keep two posters of mine. One of Minato-san (for anime lovers, Naruto’s dad) and one of Sakura Kinomoto and her friends (from Card Captor Sakura).

Tell me, what gives you support? Whenever you feel down, what things, or which persons, or pets, you know help you bring you back on your feet?

After the class ended it was fun fun fun!! Thanks SA, MF, AO, DM, KC, JIV, AR! We had a late class that day, in which we had to pay the hours we missed on a previous free day. So, you can have a picture of me: ._______________.

Anyways, after that class with ME and another school friend, PG, was super cool too. <3

:)

- DS Razzmatazz

Bday Girls & Fridays.

Happy Birthday  SH! :)

Today was truly fun. Although tiring. “Why?” you ask? Well, try going to bed at midnight, getting up 5 hours later and then paying attention 3 hours straight to a passive exposition of the nervous system and the neuron.

And for dessert, after an hour of break, another hour of class. Woot. Yay me. And our whole class.

What’s good of this? Well, the word “Friday” could mean something for you. For me, it means finally being able to sleep. So bed here I go to your loving arms of feathers! Theo <3! Adri <3!

Good night!

;)
-DS Razzmatazz

What We Do And What We Feel.

Sometimes I wonder about the things we do. The words we say, the way we act. How do we choose that today we’re going to wear a purple beanie and purple scarf? Why do we choose we want an Oreo Chocolate-Lovers frappe instead of salmon sushi? It is definite you can see why I chose the career that I am currently pursuing. ;) I heart psychology!

A smile, a tree, a hug under the stars. All these words and phrases hold pictures in my head, as for many different experiences during the day. And I try my best to portray them, be it in a drawing, in a poem, in a short short story…

As an amateur cartoonist and artist, I understand that music, art, sculptures; aren’t just what they seem to be. There is much more than what meets the eye. What meaning does it hold for you? What meaning does it hold for me? Can you expect me to understand what it means to you? Can I expect you to guess my interpretation?

Each and every one of us can have a different opinion regarding a drawing, or poem… But if I have found something gratifying in life is that the people that see my art (even if it sucks a bit xD or a lot) can feel and see what I truly want to express.. It is a very difficult task to achieve, but as I have been told a couple of times, I can actually make it happen.

What I draw, write, act, comes from deep within. I like to think it is part of my soul given to anyone who would share a second of their time. And if that person can identify with my art, then it means I have managed to connect with that person. Soul to soul. But that is a bit apart from my field. It is my belief.

Have good nights.
:)
- DS Razzmatazz

Un Cuento de Atardecer

Aquí les dejo un cuento corto que escribí de la nada. Espero que les guste. (:

Con una sonrisa alada en la solapa y un adiós en la espalda, desmonta de su corcel en lo que parece ser la última estación de trenes de la región Craluz. El viento acaricia su melena y refresca los poros de su piel acaramelada. Dirige sus pasos a la taquilla de la estación y pregunta por la muchacha de piel oliva y ojos café. Adriana. Ya se había ido.

Se sienta a pensar en las bancas marchitas recostadas a las paredes de madera de la estación. Algunos letreros cuelgan del techo por medio de cadenas oxidándose lentamente e informan de las rutas y los andenes. No hay mucha variedad de lugares a donde ir de cualquier modo.

Un pequeño silbido lo alerta y gira su cabeza hacia la derecha, donde se termina la plataforma y los rieles se pierden en la infinidad de las montañas Aldanas.

“Si tan solo estuvieras aquí”, murmuró para sí mismo.

En la manera en que sus pensamientos se pierden en el recuerdo de las tardes de verano con la muchacha de piel oliva y ojos café, sus propios ojos se pierden en las profundidades de las montañas a lo lejos.

“Y tan solo queda un suspiro”.

- DS Razzmatazz.