Washington D.C. at night |
Thou name is Art
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Manga/Anime Style
Rina |
Issun-bōshi: The Inch-High Samurai popular Japanese fairy tale |
Issun-bōshi: The Inch-High Samurai Meets his friend, the Ant |
Gohan from Dragon Ball Z |
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Chobits |
Mulan meets Bleach: The Dark Side |
Raven from Teen Titans |
Labels:
anime,
bleach,
chobits,
dragon ball z,
gohan,
goku,
ichigo,
issunboshi,
manga,
mulan,
raven,
teen titans
Baked Cakes Galore
Right now I am going through a cake phase, so to speak. I have recently been experimenting with food and food placement. The only issue is that I can never seem to find enough people to eat the cake afterwards. At least it is a yummy experiment. C'est la vie!
Rose Elegance
I did not make the sugar decorations but everything else was done by me.
Stay Cool
Strawberry Cake with Whipped Vanilla
Frosting
Part of my summer theme cakes
Watermelon
in the Summer
Double Layered Strawberry Cake with
Whipped Vanilla Frosting and Apple Butter Center, Topped with Dark Chocolate
Chip
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Lovin’
Summer with All My Heart
Strawberry Cake with Whipped Vanilla
Frosting, Topped with Chocolate Sprinkles
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Labels:
apple butter,
bake,
cake,
cake batter,
cake mix,
chocolate,
chocolate chips,
decorate,
decoration,
frosting,
heart,
rainbow,
rose,
stay cool,
strawberry,
sugar decorations,
summer,
sun,
watermelon
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Poem: Serenity Freed
Even as I
write this, I am trembling and screaming bloody murder internally.
I do not want
to be in this situation anymore.
It is too
pompous, pretentious, and disturbing.
I found the
entire fake self-assurance droll as drowning in a sea of ennui.
How little we
are, and how little we think of the world.
True, in its
infinite state, we are nothing comparable to insignificant iotas.
But what they
do not foolishly know and blatantly ignore in its glorious face,
is that the
sum of the parts is indeed greater than the whole.
I fear it is
too late for me, too desecrated for sanctuary,
too temporal
for tranquility and serenity.
Oh, Serenity,
serenity – how bittersweet a glimpsing taste it leaves on my tongue.
Insanity is
what it is.
Insanity to
choose, insanity to feel, sheer insanity to live
As I lay my
weary head for the close, cooling embrace of slumber,
I have only
one thought in the vacuous space of a mind.
For the sake
of all that is decent and good,
Will it never
cease and desist?
Will it remain
or resist?
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
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