PapilioTroilus

I always like it when things are finished.  After 7 years of possession (am I really that old?) I finally got my book (la tête contre les murs) read.  Yeah! France too, is finished. I'm off to vienna soon, I can't wait.  France has been great, but it will be sheer awesomeness to have my own room, with a lock and all!  Somewhere for me, somewhere to curl up at the end of the day, somewhere I can do me things and have me space. Here's hoping I pass some classes this time round.  If all else fails, I shall make it my mission to befriend as many of the butterflies at the butterfly garden as possible, and stick it to my ex who went without

So here I am. I'm not much of an arty fart.  I struggle to interpret anything beyond pretty/not pretty.  Mostly I just like things which I find aesthetically pleasing, or things which give me a lot to look at (like some of Dali's work). I have no idea how I would actually produce a peice using anything more technological than a pencil.  Maybe one day I shall submit some bad poetry done on Wordpad. Until that day I hope to enjoy stalking my friends and their artwork. Namaste