I swear to sweet baby jesus I’ll start tagging my shit.
I MAY go back and tag old stuff. (read:probably not)
TAGS I’M GOING TO USE FROM NOW ON:
#personal—personal posts/liveblogging/shit about this blog
#plants/#gardening—plants i see and like/ my own plants and garden
#diy/#recipes—things to do, recipes, etc.
#art/#my art
#feminism
#thingsilike—all the other random shit i reblog like cats
#pets—me telling you my cats and tortoise are adorable and pictures
Do you ever look at art…and…
you’re just like
“wow that’s really bad”
“that’s fucking terrible”
“there are absolutely no redeeming qualities about this”
and then you just feel like a jackass.
But really some art is just shit. I mean really fucking bad.
wELL I FUCKING LOVE YOU
WAH love you too heather
no, that’s paranoia…
WELL I never said I wasn’t paranoid lol. But at least I do know that it is irrational.
(doesn’t keep be from feeling bad though :/)
Go on a game show called Wife And Mother for your chance to win a husband and some kids as well as a lifetime wardrobe for each provided by Kohl’s. The husband is guaranteed to be moderately giving in bed, mildly expressive emotionally, and he’ll only hit you twice…
Ceramic art by Debra Fleury
“While growing up near the ocean, I spent many hours peering at tiny creatures and looking for clues to their secret lives. This began a lifelong passion for the the minute details, the battered fragments, and the myriad patterns of organic life… Clay is critical to exploring these ideas. Touching clay and responding to its organic properties are key aspects of my largely exploratory and intuitive creative process. Risk taking and pushing materials to their limits is also important. I experiment with the forces used to shape clay, glaze, and glass as a process for imagining and exploring the effects of natural forces. I combine clays with glass or other materials to see what they reveal about their individual properties when they are fused together.”
