NovemberRain's Blog

With Pixels!

I'm really loving photoshop now. This is a rather different way of having an outlet but I don't know, it's really damn fun! I'm not really creative or anything. I don't even draw that good. If ever I tried to draw, I don't color it. Because it will look worse. And actually, I don't know which color is good with which color.I suck at these kind of things. But I hope this affair ^_~ will be as good --- no, I want it damn better than literature.

Of course, I'm not going to say bye-bye to Lexis.

I first tried photoshop two years ago. But all i did was brush-erase-brush-erase. Yeah, things I'd rather do with MS Paint. I didn't get to learn how to use it because our computer was reformatted shortly after I tried using it. I've never known anything about photoshop after that. Then... four days ago, I installed a photo editor different from what I had before. That same day, I made my current profile picture. Something that lame took me I-feel-so-stupid hours. I repeat, hours! Sheesh, I didn't even know how to do simple things. I was even looking for selection tools! I didn't know how to fill a part and such. I was a total dumbbell. Luckily, I was able to finish it. *sighs*

The next day, I downloaded fonts and brushes. Thanks to those really great sites.

Starting from day three up to now, I'm trying to fix my profile.

So... my affair with pixels continues. Lol.

This is a new version. The original version was an editorial for a dummy school paper.



I was never interested in poetry. And I hated literature. Until I came to read a work of Henry Wadsworth Longfellow and the works of a certain guy with a name I know you've never heard of, William Shakespeare. (Don't tell me you know him! Impossible!)I started to adore old English. ^^ I also read a collection of pieces of prose and poetry.The poems there are dang beautiful! That was the time I stopped thinking that poems are all rhymes and counted syllables. And I also started to make poems too.

I made my first poem when I was 11. Sheesh... I was late, am I? I think It's about friendship and it started with the word 'You'. I was praised for it (Yay!) but my work didn't satisfy me. It was just so... uh... so... sheesh, I can't get the right word. (Read the next paragraphs)I regret not keeping a copy of it. I want to keep all my firsts. My second poem is in my language and was never finished. I just don't remember the reason why I didn't finish it.

I now appreciate literature. But, I go with moods. ^^ I hate doing stuffs in school; essays and other compositions. I hate the works of my mind; those pieces that I make for other people or for purposes other than expressing my thoughts. The poems or compositions meant for school and competitions. They're great, they say. They're just good, I think. I love the works of my heart more. Readers may not understand. They may not like it. But I do. I appreciate them more. I express my thoughts in words, whenever I do works of heart. And that makes me happier.

So... my affair with Lexis continues.

wahahaHh! Yes! Another trash. This is the third finished pic that i made. It's okay to laugh, pwee.

These are the first things i made using OC. Crap, yes?





bwahaha!