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Goals for 2023

*draw and paint in sketchbook a lot more

*start producing and writing more music and raps

*workout at least five times per week

*hang out with friends more

*get my drivers license

*chill the fuck out

I’m screaming at how many mistakes I made at attempting to draw Chimney—so let’s ignore the awful boots, the fact I messed up on coloring the helmet (there’s supposed to be another yellow stripe, which I did have but accidentally colored black 🤦🏻‍♀️), and the fact I didn’t have a skin color that was spot on. Besides that it’s fine for my first attempt at drawing Chimney fully. I’m too scared now to draw Maddie, oh boy.

It also took me 15 different markers to color in. Sometimes I can’t believe how many markers I actually use in one drawing.

Here’s a time lapse of a quick sketch I did, just to show how my drawing process is. I do every character this way. I also only draw in pen, so I try to cover up mistakes by adding to it, which you can see down below with the shirt.

Rapha x Monika FNF Result Screen Nightmare 100%

Ganhamo! 😎

maded with Adobe Animate 19

AS AVENTURAS DO RAPHA #05 - RELACIONAMENTO TRANQUILO

Personagens:

Rapha (dublado por eu mesmo)

Ana Maria (dublada usando o site Falatron na voz da Arlequina)

Consciências do Rapha (anjo e diabo)(dublado por eu mesmo)

Outra personagem:

Brazilian Miku (se não fosse por essa trend, eu ia botar a minha personagem Himari no lugar dela)

Músicas:

Tuzera&ミク - (Himitsu Da Yo) 秘密だよfeat.Hatsune Miku

In A Hurry - John Charles Fiddy

Tema de Abertura - Avenida Brasil (e mais a trilha do efeito de congelamento)

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Second Chance Shaina Tranquilino August 4, 2024

Lena had always been an artist at heart, though the world had dulled her once-bright spark. After years of struggling in the bustling city, she decided to retreat to her grandmother's old house in the countryside. The house, now hers after her grandmother’s passing, was a creaky, nostalgic haven filled with memories of childhood summers and the warm scent of baking bread. One rainy afternoon, in a quest for something to occupy her restless mind, Lena ventured into the attic. The wooden stairs groaned under her weight, and the musty air clung to her as she entered the dimly lit space. Dust motes floated lazily in the beams of light that pierced through the small, grimy window. She had come here before, but this time felt different—this time, she was searching for something she couldn’t quite name.

Rummaging through boxes of old clothes and forgotten knick-knacks, Lena’s hand brushed against something smooth and solid. Pulling it out, she uncovered a large canvas, covered in a protective cloth. Her heart quickened as she unveiled it.

The painting was half-finished, its vibrant strokes frozen in time. It depicted a serene, sunlit forest, but one side was incomplete, the colours fading into blankness. She immediately recognized her grandmother’s style—bold, expressive, and full of life. Her grandmother, also an artist, had been Lena’s greatest inspiration, always encouraging her to find beauty in the world.

A note was tucked into the corner of the frame, yellowed with age. Lena unfolded it carefully and read the elegant, familiar script:

"My dearest Lena,

I started this painting long ago, but never found the right way to finish it. Perhaps it is meant for you. Trust your heart and let your creativity flow.

With all my love, Grandma"

Tears welled in Lena’s eyes as she held the note close. Her grandmother had always believed in her, even when Lena had lost faith in herself. The unfinished painting felt like a bridge between the past and her uncertain future, a second chance to reconnect with her passion.

Determined, Lena set up her easel and gathered her paints. The next few days were a blur of colour and emotion. As she worked, memories of her grandmother filled her mind—her gentle guidance, her laughter, and the way her eyes sparkled with joy when she created something beautiful. Lena let these memories guide her brush, blending her own style with the remnants of her grandmother’s.

Each stroke of the brush was a revelation, not just of the painting, but of herself. She poured her soul into the canvas, finding new inspiration in the process. The forest scene came alive under her hand, the once-blank side blossoming into a riot of colours and textures. She added elements from her own life—a distant mountain, a winding path, a vibrant sunset—merging her journey with her grandmother’s vision.

When she finally stepped back, Lena was breathless. The painting was complete, a harmonious blend of past and present. It was a testament to her grandmother’s legacy and her own rediscovered passion. In finishing the painting, Lena had found her way back to the joy of creation, and in doing so, had grown in ways she hadn’t thought possible.

The Unexpected Artist Shaina Tranquilino August 19, 2024

Arthur Benson had spent over forty years as an engineer, his days filled with blueprints, equations, and precision. After retiring, he found himself restless. The meticulous world of engineering had defined him, but now, he was adrift, searching for a new purpose. One afternoon, as he was rummaging through old boxes in the attic, Arthur came across an old set of oil paints, brushes, and a canvas. The set had been a forgotten gift from his late wife, who had always encouraged him to explore his creative side. Arthur had never found the time back then, but now, with endless days stretching before him, he decided to give it a try.

At first, painting was just a way to pass the time. Arthur approached it like he had everything else in life—with methodical precision. But soon, he found that painting allowed him to express something deeper, something he hadn’t known was within him. His brushstrokes, initially rigid and controlled, began to loosen. The colours he chose grew bolder, more vibrant, each piece reflecting a part of his inner world that had never seen the light.

Arthur painted landscapes, but not the ones you'd find in a postcard. His scenes were surreal, bending the laws of nature, merging his technical knowledge with a newfound sense of freedom. Trees twisted into spirals, rivers flowed upward, and skies bled into the earth. There was a strange harmony in the chaos, a balance that only someone with Arthur’s mind could achieve.

He painted every day, lost in the flow of creativity. His small studio, once just a dusty corner of the house, became a sanctuary. Soon, the walls were covered in canvases, each one more daring than the last. His children, visiting one weekend, were stunned by the transformation. They urged him to show his work to the world, but Arthur shrugged it off. "I’m just an old man dabbling in something new," he said.

But his daughter, ever persistent, secretly submitted a few of his paintings to a local art fair. When the acceptance letter arrived, Arthur was dumbfounded. Hesitant but curious, he agreed to display his work. To his surprise, his paintings drew a crowd. People were fascinated by the fusion of precision and imagination, the way his work seemed to defy both logic and expectation.

A gallery owner approached him at the fair, praising his unique style and offering him a solo exhibition. Arthur couldn’t believe what he was hearing. The engineer who had once solved complex equations was now being lauded as an artist. It was surreal, yet exhilarating.

The exhibition was a success. Art critics raved about the "architect of the surreal," as they dubbed him, and soon, Arthur’s work was in demand. Commissions poured in, and what had started as a hobby became a second career.

Arthur found a joy in painting that he had never known in engineering. It wasn’t just the acclaim or the financial gain; it was the discovery of a new way to express himself. In his paintings, Arthur found freedom, and in that freedom, he found a renewed sense of purpose.

He still approached his art with the discipline of an engineer, but now, there was a spark, a creativity that could never be contained within the lines of a blueprint. Arthur Benson, once a man defined by structure, had learned to embrace the beauty of the unpredictable. In doing so, he had found a whole new way to build a life worth living.

One of my favorites, I just retouched it a little 🎨 . . . #modernart #paintingart #arte #myartwork #miarte #artistatwork #artistlife #artemoderna #modernism #cubism #cubismo #modernismo #cubismart #modernartwork https://www.instagram.com/p/CdTie_FL3bK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

🎨 Modern Wonderer 🎨 . . . #modernart #paintingart #arte #myartwork #miarte #artistatwork #artistlife #artemoderna #modernism #cubism #cubismo #modernismo #cubismart #modernartwork #sketchbookart #pencilsketch #pencilsketches #pencildrawing #pastel #carbón #carbon (at Miami Beach, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgSWgjHu2w_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

My latest one 🎨 "Tribal Soul" . . . #modernart #canvasart #arte #myartwork #miarte #artistatwork #artistlife #artemoderna #modernism #modernismo #modernartwork #acrylicpaint #pinturaacrilica #pinturaacrílica (at Miami Beach, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgXdTeLukcJ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

'The essence of all beautiful art, all great art, is gratitude.' 🙏💗❤️💖 Friedrich Nietzsche // Museum Louvre // . . . #louvre #artnerd #louvremuseum #travel #believeinyourdreams #smile #architecture #museumlover #prana #france #artlover #consciousness #sculpture #painting #artistlife #nietzsche #abstractartist #picoftheday #gratitude #interior #arte #museum #paintings #tba #french #happy #instaartwork #creativeconstellation #artdaily #pamelarys Photo by @mkanisko ❤️ 📸 (at Musée du Louvre) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9XITJmHsm8/?igshid=pnobi7wurg18

'The essence of all beautiful art, all great art, is gratitude.' 🙏💗❤️💖 Friedrich Nietzsche // Museum d'Orsay // . . . #louvre #artnerd #museumdorsay #travel #believeinyourdreams #smile #architecture #museumlover #prana #france #artlover #consciousness #sculpture #painting #artistlife #museum #abstractartist #picoftheday #gratitude #interior #arte #museum #paintings #tba #french #happy #instaartwork #creativeconstellation #artdaily #pamelarys Photo by @mkanisko ❤️ 📸 (at Musée d'Orsay) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9ZeNkbns11/?igshid=mtszyf8m5uyw

'The essence of all beautiful art, all great art, is gratitude.' 🙏💗❤️💖 Friedrich Nietzsche // Museum d'Orsay // . . . #monet #artnerd #museumdorsay #travel #believeinyourdreams #smile #claudemonet #museumlover #prana #france #artlover #consciousness #sculpture #painting #artistlife #museum #abstractartist #picoftheday #gratitude #interior #arte #museum #paintings #tba #french #happy #instaartwork #creativeconstellation #artdaily #pamelarys Photo by @mkanisko ❤️ 📸 (at Musée d'Orsay) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9cYXXwnq4l/?igshid=o2lz1q4g6c0b