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By the way, I'm not emotional aka emo globally, so yeah.

Sunday 27 March 2016

'We need to realize that we have to not let our desires transform into demands, for it will lead us to the path of discomfort' 

Swings

Hahaha, it's funny. I just thought I had written 'Stop lamenting' on my drawing sheets' seal. It was my board btw. So, yeah. xD

PS. Allen once told his friend, 'I have these silly swings'. His friend asked him, 'what kind of swings, man? Old and rusty or badly colored?'. Allen answered, 'oh, come on, silly. What I meant was, that I have mood swings. :')

FLAT VECTOR IMAGES ARE SO COOL BTW. I need to be fast though.

By pressing control+ G on your keyboard this toolbar opens on the top right corner of your screen, and it highlights the alphabet you have used throughout your current page. :D 

Sunday 20 March 2016

We are rocks, really

Another term:

V rock: We are rocks

See you: You are a sea

BBC: The bee and another bee, always see (No satire etcetera intended at the organization)

PS. I'll add the visuals later! xD 

UK?

Sketching flamingos can be just so soothing at times. I will choose a Swan next time!!! Like that indescribable feeling! I hope the nausea stops. Blalalalalalalalala :|

PS.

A random person asked his friend: u k dude? The reply he got: Erm, you mean UK? :P
Given that You= U and Okay= K. And not, the country, so yeah. 

Friday 11 March 2016

Is it just me or the Liverpool museum resembles the Cornucopia? xD 
I drew the Pentagon WRONGGGG again! lmnoqrstswbnwmw! Geometry! Why you do this. I like you but whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy, just why. Albeit, exams are irrelevant. So no worries. 

Twinkled?

The twinkle like thingies or star like illusions they create when a cartoon or a person gets dizzy or hit by something lol, its somewhat true. I see those small light like tiny dots too. Like they're whirling around playing and colliding into each other. 

Sunday 6 March 2016

BETTTYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Blister of the Spotlight is such a soothing and its chime like melodious beats are really nice. Although, its a bit sad. Indeed, music connects us to ourselves and with everything like nothing else, its the blood you'll always need to get along when you're feeling up to it. The Spring is blooming in its full essence. The gray dawning of soft and wool-y clouds, hide and seek of the sunlight, that aura just like its there in the mountains (I MISS YOU MY LOVE, MY DEAR MOUNTAINS!), those red flowers blossoming in their ever dazzling crimson like reds. And I was thinking this the other day on my way back home, that we must cherish and revere every slightest and minutest of the things. Even if the hand-band person next to you is wearing and especially if they are close to you, because it makes them happy. And seeing others smile with all their heart is the most important thing that matters!

MT (C) 


Visited the cities zoo after ages, for a quick sketching project. I JUST FELT LIKE HUGGING THOSE ADORABLE PUMAS(I guess I've already written about it but anyway, doesn't matter). Charcoals are such blissful medium! Yay. :D

PS. What's a charcoal? A thing that has four coals in it? (Given that 'char' in charcoal is called the numerical alphabet 4, four in the Urdu language (Older origins: Sanskrit and some other languages), reportedly.

And NOW, NOW, NOW. What's modelling clay? Well, obvvvvvvv a clay that models. On a runway. xD 

Saa Ray Gaa Maaaaa

This recent Friday lecture arranged by our dedicated Mr. Waqar was eclectically great! The melodious voice and precious gem like words of Mr. Israr Chisti, the head of GD, Music and Photography department (College of Art & Design) at the University of Punjab, really did expose me to some stuff I didn't quite incline my mind to think about. The mystic connection about the rhythm. Those seven alphabets S R G M P D N (well I'm not doing justice here) so this is called a Sargam, essential in creating an elegant aura, in context of Indian classical music per se. I'll write about it more, when the time is right and I've researched sufficiently about it.

(Image: YouTube) 

Thursday 3 March 2016

CHARCOALS. I mean chaar and some coals. If you know what I mean. Lulz. 

Lions and Hugs

Those lions and leopards at the zoo were so adorable that I just wanted to apparate into that cage and hug them I mean like Awhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. SO beautiful and cute. OH MY GOD. Such charming babies. I mean such innocent eyes, childish gestures, that aura they had, I just can't describe it. Its something hidden but I felt it strikingly. <3 

Something(s)

It was such an exhilaratingly nice experience being an ACD and a PR officer! Learned a lot and have a long way to go, regardless it was all worth it. I need to stop being apple red though while at it lol. Feels like there's smoke coming out of my ears. Geometry is so interesting, although I just really need to and want to give it the time it needs. Right now, my thoughts are something I cannot pen down and its kjhkklnopqrstyuw. PHEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. COME ON NOW. I hope he finds his Zahir. I wonder why we realize, as I have lately, that worrying is pointless, I realize that countless times and then just overrule the simplicity and serenity of the revelation. I need to be easy on my mind, congruencyyyy PLEASE! It will all be okay! God, takes cares of stuff when you can do no more about it! Signing off now.