Vitruvian Girl
Unlike the Vitruvian Man, the Vitruvian Girl is not of perfect proportion. She is not the image that represents the blend of art and science during the Renaissance, or the universe as a whole, nor is she the measure of all things “girly”. She is however a believer..a believer like Leonardo that the human eye is the perfect instrument in which to learn the laws of nature, and the artist, the perfect person to illustrate them.The Vitruvian girl is a modern one.
She thinks, creates, observes, teaches, cares and shares. And even with her flaws and her fears, she reaches past the circle, out of bounds, free to fall, until she flies…
Follow her and see what wonders she may bring...
Best Coast - Bratty B
Brandy also has a favorite song…
Dear Tumblr, You can find me in a van down by the river…
It is Tuesday, August 23, 2011
I am currently unemployed, taking a semester off of school and moving out of my parents house.
In other words…
Ok maybe I’m exaggerating…MAYBE…
I QUIT MY FULL TIME JOB where I made tons o’ cash (which I saved!), so that I could fulfill my dreams of being an artisan/philosopher/designer/musician/ blogger/pain in the ass..(maybe I already fulfilled the position on the latter)..
I’M NOT GOING TO SCHOOL THIS TERM due to new Florida regulations (RICK SCOTT), that require me to file a FAFSA for my scholarship. Unfortunately I do not have a parent who supports me, therefore I lack necessary info and to make a shitty story short, I am waiting till I turn 24 next March to classify as an independent. If that doesn’t make sense, please see above GIF of Dave Chapelle for further clarification.
I MOVED OUT OF MY PARENTS HOUSE because let’s face it, who wants to be clubbed in the heart every time they step outside their bedroom walls.
In summary, I took the plunge people. I am saying NO to everything society shoves down my throat and am going to start AGAIN. Free from ridicule, morals, opinions and societal conjecture (if that’s even a term, who cares I just made it up.)
I am NOT going to go to school, get married, get Pr-eggo, retire and die.
Sometimes you gotta do what you and everyone else is afraid of…LIVE.
Into-me-see..or Into-my-bag-see..
My cousin turned 18 last week..and graduated..and going on a cruise to the Bahamas. So I though it was necessary for her to have her own personalized tote.
It it loosely based on a Longchamp (my personal favorite), with a twist. See through bags to me always = beach.
et voilà, ma création
handle close-up
and behind the scenes footage
NEXT!
