ANYBODY CAN DRAW SWEET DIGITAL ART, HERE'S HOWhttp://www.youtube.com/user/nachoyague?feature=watch - Nacho YagueMore Like This
http://www.youtube.com/user/sinixdesign - Sinix
http://www.youtube.com/user/idrawgirls/videos - idrawgirls
http://enliighten.com/blog/category/tutorials/ - daarken
http://www.youtube.com/user/klausmasterflex - Nicholas Kay
http://www.youtube.com/user/FZDSCHOOL - FZDSCHOOL
http://www.youtube.com/user/MrJackArt - Mr. Jack
http://www.youtube.com/user/MikeNashArt - Mike Nash
http://www.youtube.com/user/TORVENIUS/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - TORVENIUS
http://www.youtube.com/user/Sickbrush/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - Sickbrush
http://www.youtube.com/user/DaveRapoza/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - Dave Rapoza
http://www.youtube.com/user/Sycra/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - Sycra
http://www.youtube.com/user/fearsAs/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - Sergey Svistunov
http://www.youtube.com/user/bluefley00/videos?flow=grid&view=0 - CG by Marc
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EKxFO4292LI&list=FLatc2_ME-5s7K-00DXEh-mQ&index=11&featurelpp_video - Stone Pain
write poetry.everyone should write.More Like This
you might be reluctant
the fear that you might fail
we’ve all felt that before.
with poetry though …
there is no rubric
there are no rules
you’re not after one sound
you’re not necessarily after one rhyme
a poem’s success is measured
by just two things.
did you say what you wanted to say?
did you deliver it the way you wanted to?
robert frost wanted to contemplate nature and life
walt whitman wrote what he saw
taylor mali vocalizes lifetime observances
sarah kay speaks lessons in stories
william shakespeare painted pictures of passions
we still hardly know what about emily dickinson wrote …
but through the various styles and schemes
the slam, the written word
the quick, the slow, the visual, the conceptual
they told what they had to tell
in their own unique ways.
I Find Myself (Sewing You Into My Soul)Though I don't know how to sew,More Like This
I find myself with needle and thread;
Into some small part of my soul,
I find myself weaving your name.
Looking back I find it all a blur;
Just when did I decide to do this?
It has built up to the point where
You are a permanent presence...
Every moment that I think of you,
These small hours turn to minutes,
Turn to seconds, going for days.
Can't get you out of my mind...
I fret when you are gone too long,
So much that I know I can't deny.
I find myself not ever wanting to
Pull on my intricate knitting job.