February 2012
85 posts
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Clay
I miss working with clay, it fit perfect with my high school routine. I would be so mentally brain dead from all my Ap classes. Molding, kneeding, squishing, pounding the class just made all my stress go away wipe my mind clean of all thought. Just natural movements. Loosen the muscles before I had to wrestling or run. My imagination forming in front of me.
“The great thing about art is that you’re constantly searching. There’s that...”
– Walle Conoly, my painting prof at St. Ed’s (via artdiva)
That look that someone gives you that makes you smile, gives you chills, and feel warm and fuzzy inside all at the same time. When their eye’s pierce through your soul. Nothing has to be said you just know their thinking the same thing. When they have a true smile; the kind of smile that comes with full trust and comfort.
Why did you give that look and that smile, its haunting me now
