I am now, officially, an office girl. While learning, I am not actually working on real projects - rather, on dummies. It really makes me feel like a phoney. And it seems that nobody uses the bathrooms except me! The people here are potty trained to go after work. They even move less than me...they seem to be frozen, while my chair is having the ride of its life. I also noticed that the major part of the work is usually done by 3 pm. After that time, I start checking time on clocks for San Francisco, London, and Toronto and play with my jacket zipper...trying not to breathe until 5...and dreaming about Comicon...Everybody, who actually went: curse you! ~~bleeding~~
Just recently I was drawing absentmindedly, when this sharky was born. It sprang to life, kicked me out of my living room and immediately made an unholy mess. Socks and cereal flying in the air and such. And, I am writing this out of my own free will and I solemnly swear that I'm not being held hostage or anything(you can put your Colgate white teeth away now, Cute Shark!) (Somebody, call Animal Control!)
"Welcome to my blog. Art Factory -- not your ORDINARY art!!! I mostly paint in Oils, but sometimes I can't resist the spontaniety of Pastels, and Acrylics; I enjoy portrait work, and my paintings depict various themes: impressionistic figurative, landscapes, still life with a "twist", angels and anything else that seems out of the ordinary and special. My style is bright, bold colors, that are expressive, captivating and "happy"."
