"Katsa crossed the marble floor, pulling pins from her hair. She sighed as her curls fell around her shoulders and the tension left her scalp. It was the hairpins, and the dress, and the shoes that pinched her feet. It was having to hold her head still and sit straight, it was the infuriating earrings that brushed against her neck. That was why she couldn’t stand to spend one moment longer at her uncle’s fine dinner. She took off her earrings and hurled them into her uncle’s fountain. She didn’t care who found them."
"А ведь каждый из нас мог нормальным бы быть человеком. Хорошо, что не вышло так, И что мы такие как есть." Флёр ~ Люди Попавшие в Шторм
"Every one of us had the chance of becoming a normal person, you know. It's so good that it's not how we turned out And that we are who we are." Fleur ~ People Caught in a Storm
I hesitated a lot about the title, between that one and "the Never Ending Drawing" because it was. Almost literally.
So, I know I haven't posted any new drawings or responded to a lot of comments during the last few weeks. Sorry for that, guys. I was too busy getting ready for the zombie apocalypse (what is happening to you right now, my poor humanity...)
Seriously though, I have been really busy and for some reason, really really tired. Between working full time and reading like crazy, didn't have much time to draw or go on deviantart. As you have probably already noticed, it's starting to drive me insane. So here I finally am with a new drawing! And it's starting to look a lot like a never ending description so, I will end it here.
This is a tribute to Cinna again. It was not supposed to be a romantic piece in any way, just affectuous, although I do think that Cinna loved Katniss. Not in a romantic or dramatically platonic kind of way, but loved, nevertheless.
And yes, no movie is going to change that, in my head Cinna is still played by Hugh Dancy. (Or Tom Hiddleston, oh my god, can you guys imagine that??)
I caught a terrible cold today, so I might disappear for a few days. Looks like my permanent lack of sleep finally got to me.
OKAY, I have put it in capital letters in the title, you can't blame me now.
"It seems, I have found everything that I need. Maybe, it is only a new mirage, ephemeral and a sweet illusion, But the desert suddenly ended, Before me is an ocean: Waves and seagulls, the sky and the wind of hope, But I am afraid to touch the water.
The whole world, for a second, will cease to spin, And to look and not see enough, and breath and not inhale, We don't break the silence, Radiating light.
Palms will unite, and time for them will stop its run, And the magic will not disappear, and the secrets will never dry out Pure nectar of solar dreams and desires Whether happily or unfortunately, to each heart a golden arrow, Sunsets, dawns and rays in the corners of shining eyes, Glances meet, the circle closes, Silently a small feather soars on the wind. . .
Hold on for a second, I want to remain here, And to look and not see enough, and to breathe and not inhale, We don't break the silence, Radiating light." Flëur ~ Siyanie (Сияние)
I was listening to this beautiful song, and suddenly thought of Annie and Finnick. How, after he... Well... She would come to the shore to watch the waves rise and fall, and remember him... Maybe. And then, one day they will come together again, and never part...
"Insanity, craziness or madness is a spectrum of behaviors characterized by certain abnormal mental or behavioral patterns."
This morning, I learned that a guy in my Marketing class was partially color blind. Kind of a random, unsignificant event. But it made me think about how lucky I am to be able to see all the beautiful colours around. That's why I absolutely had to continue the drawing I was already making with vivid psychedelic colours.