I'm just trying to exist. To breathe. To survive in this world. It's harder than I thought, but each day I take the time to remember one good thing and when I find that one thing, I cherish it. I love it endlessly, holding onto it with everything in me because that one thing, even if it's just a beautiful sky, is a reason for me to continue breathing. A reason for my existence. I live for the good things in life because I've already wasted too much time dreading the bad. I am here. I am alive. And I am saying hello :)
Hey friends!! Since I just recently hit many follower milestones, I found it appropriate to hold a giveaway! ヽ(=^･ω･^=)丿
PRIZE
A 15$ certificate for Whatpumpkin.com! So you can buy homestuck pins, charms, prints, or keychain. (=ↀωↀ=)✧
RULES
There will be only one winner! Sorry friends, but this is coming out of my birthday money and there isn’t really much to be given.
You have to be following me! This is a giveaway to celebrate my followers! You are welcome to follow me to participate, as long as you promise you won’t unfollow after the giveaway is over. (=^･⋏･^=)
1 like and 1 reblog! This means you get 2 entries. The winner will be chosen with a site like random.org
I will need your email address! I will be emailing the certificate to you. This also means that this giveaway should be open to anyone.
The winner will have 48 hours to respond. After that, a new winner will be chosen.
Ends on February 2nd! This is a month from now, which should give you plenty of time to reblog.
If you have any questions, please do not be afraid to ask!
It’s been too long since we last checked in on a certain Japanese art student named Hikaru Cho (previously featured here) and her awesomely unsettling painting skills. As you may recall, she primarily uses acrylic paints to give herself and others fantastic (and sometimes fantastically horrifying) physical attributes such as buttons, laces, zippers, extra eyes or mouths, plug sockets and more.
Today we discovered that, in addition to creating ever-more convincing physical illusions, Cho has broadened her amazing skills to transforming pieces of food into very convincing likenesses of exactly the sorts of food they are not. Is that a tiny eggplant? Nope. It’s an egg. And that cute little orange is really a tomato. We love it.
In Cho’s wickedly skilled hands, nothing is what it seems and we aren’t even sure we’re awake.
A life player who felt lifeless. A hope player who felt hopeless. A heart player who was just a stone cold motherfucker.
A leader who was invisible to us all along. An emotional leader, who would selflessly try to hold everyone together while the rest of us did our best to fall apart.
