You think you are more mature.
You think you can handle it better.
You think you know what you wanna do.
You think you can do better.
At the same time, you know you just have to suck it up and get on with it cuz you know you know nothing.
Well, but I have learnt a very useful lesson in this semester..
Textile is just NOT my thing, no matter what.
It just like a puzzle.
Repeat is the key.
You have to find the beauty in the motif.
I just wanna splash paint all over.
I just wanna draw something that can get people shocked.
Still, at the same time, I was fascinated with all the textile design and artists I got to know and see.
You know, sometimes you don't look really good in clothes you really like.
I guess it's like that. (..Is it?)
It was just beyond my ability and interest.
Enough of excuses, here is my not-so-textily enlarged human cells.
At least I followed the instruction of basic textile skills..
This is one of my final pieces I have to submit tomorrow (this) morning.
Here is another one.
I am just so stuck and I think you can tell.
It just cannot be my final piece.
I don't know.
What would you do when you're totaly stuck and you don't even wanna see it anymore but it can affect your grade?
Random picture, I know, I can't help to smoke my ciggies until it's totaly gone.
Yeah the filter gets kind of soft and yucky as well.
Never mind the cig, but just thought pattern like this would look cool.
And finally, here is a box full of surprise for you.
I was a bit bored behind the counter at work. (but I tell ya, I'm such a good barista!)
Well, it's past midnight now.
Wish me luck.
