Happy LATE Christmas!

Santa was oh so generous this year with the gifts, he gave me a new [to me] laptop and a tablet :3 I'm sooo happy with it, here is the first true piece of work I've spent more that 5 minutes on:
Aint it pretty? Teehee. ^3^ Anyways, what did you all get from Santa?

Doodoodoo

Okay then, sorry for lack of posting, I've been busy -." so, a little info on the drawings, the first one, two wolves walking, was done on the way to the hospital, which was three hours away to see Nick, he's home now, I'm soo happy. The drawing would have had more detail, except for the fact that the roads were full of pot holes, boo. The second one, the werewolf, was done in classes, how a giant sketch book, 11'' by 14'', wasn't seen beats me. And the last one, it's just something I drew in class yesterday, a winged wolf with feathers ^_^ who is apparently standing on its own tail....um..yeah.

Some random things since I haven't posted in forever (!) hmm, the semesters almost over, so it's cram time D: I already know most of the stuff but since I was out of school most of the week I'm lost -.- I pretty much had the flu and strep at the same time. Not fun. Nick was in the hospital for the week to try and figure out what was making him tick, as I said earlier, he's home now, yays :D I had a band concert last week, it was soo long! (sarcasm) Jessica timed it, it lasted a whole ten minutes. Woo hoo. NC was supposed to get some snow....it never snowed, but it did hail a little bit, hail hurts. Burning stuff at lunch is sooo much fun, until your the one people are trying to set on fire. Aha. I'm so ready fro christmas break, even though I'm not a fan of christmas, go figure.

Well, I'll post again when I can, things aren't quite so hectic around here, yay ^-^

Bye! X3

~Racheal

Poetry

She's the girl with the too long fingers,
with the bones that seem to want to break free of her too tight skin.
The one with the poetry written on her pale, near translucent skin,
string's of words that all seem to say the same thing: Help me.

The blue black bruises under her eyes show of the sleeplessness of her nights,
where, in her room,
she whispers her secrets and broken promises to the walls.

She rises with the sun,
joints creaking and popping,
as she tries to ready herself to face the on coming day,
where she'll push through and fake that she's fine.

She'll find more poetry to write on her arms,
hoping someone will read it,
hoping someone will understand the hidden message.
Wishing someone would save her.

[Too many words are running through my head.]

Walking

I'm very sorry for the way my scanner is, it eats the colors, and makes the image look horrible :/ I'm asking Santa for a new scanner, as well as better colored pencils, for I have to use crayola, not that there's anything wrong with them, I just don't really like them. Anyway, feedback is much apreciated, if you'd like me to draw you something, just ask, I'm always looking for something new to draw.

First Post

Welcome, I'll have art up as soon as posible! As to what will be on this blog: Random art, writings, and a peices of my life, all wraped in one blog. To those of you who followed the link from my old blog, I hope you like this one, as to why I quit the old one, I was tired of it, I wanted a new one, I'm strange, I know. The old blog will not be deleted, just not posted on anymore. I'll check on everyones blogs from time to time, and I'll follow your blogs. Anywho, I'll post art, or writing, as soon as I can.