Hi, I’m someone who is
an independent blogger and sketcher
who loves nature.
I hope you like it!
Hi, I’m someone who is
an independent blogger and sketcher
who loves nature.
I hope you like it!
Like every other kid, who is yet to be robbed off their innocence Jules was curious by nature. She would ponder in deep thoughts which were linked gracefully and their sense (was something which) would often become the great and a huge part of the mystery. It was often missing but never really missed.
Like a gust of air, she used fly to past, unnoticed. And that must be the reason why she was a pro in hide and seek. She would stand behind the trees whenever in trouble as though it will save her from consequences. Those trees, trails, and that damp woody misty essence which lingered up the place, taught her something much more than the materialistic, superstitious and fickle world can ever know.
The trees became her companion and followed her every where in the little world of hers, listening to the tales she had to tell. The scent which enchantedly lingered over the place was something enchanted enough to escape one from their grieves. Uplifting the soul with every breath.
The sounds heard when she ran up and down, trailing down those narrow trails would echo before subsiding. With her steps, she went snapping sticks from fallen off branches and the crisp of the dried out leaves.
Those trees taught her her to stand tall and face the harshness which the winds and the changing times brought. Taught her to flutter freely like the leaves of a tree in the air. To spread an aroma, an essence full of life, which would go on transforming mind full to mindfulness, lonliness to lonelilessness. This is the force, the power which she inherited from the forest.
For those who don’t know what LARP is, it is the abbreviation for Live Action Role Play, which I personally just found out about, recently. This quarantine had led me to explore and stumble upon new exciting stuff in literature, games, and sciences.
So here’s recap of what I’ve came across in sciences, I learned about EMI (electomagnetic induction), and motion dampening caused by induced field. It was interesting to know that owing to these two phenomenas, high speed trains and roller coasters are stopped using magnetic braking system.
I painted a T- shirt with my bitmoji on it, using some acrylic paints. I hope you would like to see cause here’s a picture of it.
And created some character cards for LARP’s sake, even a lease agreement, and hurled some custom clothing.
The process of painting a t-shirt is really calming and I recommend doing it if you are into art. The other thing which I enjoy is cycling.
On this very day years ago, Riffy was all set to rock on her music concert in Philadelphia. She couldn’t believe it was finally the most awaited day of her life. Riffy was the lead singer of her rock band, The Dragons. The Band had worked for years to fulfill their dreams, and it seemed they got a perfect opportunity as this concert which was organised by International Music Hunt, a famous music company. That means their band could get a global recognition. This was the most desired crave of The Dragons, and it should be, for years they have been working on their talent which had payed off and refined their skills.Jimmy and Sam were a bit apprehensive, nervous as well as excited , this feeling wasn’t leaving them alone.And that’s how our girl , Riffy was feeling, after all it was their big day. Hoping for the best they showcased their talent on stage and were glad to receive a positive response from the audience which relieved them from worrying. In all the hustle and reverberation time flew past and soon it was late.
And they were ready to drive back to their hotel, as each one of them was exhausted. They came out of the auditorium from the VIP door, and luckily the fans could not spot them. They stood under a shed waiting for their vanity van to arrive, which to there relief was already parked at the corner of a dingy car park. Jimmy asks,”How come we are the only ones standing here, where did all the others go?”.To this Riffy replied,”we came out from the back, remember?”. And all of the three began laughing at Jimmy’s forgetfulness.
The driver drove the car to where the band was standing. Two of them just opened the doors and flung themselves in. While Sam saw something strange through the driver’s window, he stood motionless trying to have clearer view, when Jimmy pulled him inside. Without further ado the driver pulled the car on the road. As they sat in there quietly, scrolling through their phones, there was a subtle strangeness in the atmosphere.
Riffy was showing the highlights of the event to Sam and Jimmy. When her glance fell upon the driver’s seat and to her surprise it seemed as though no one was sitting there. She thought that it might be a delusion and ignored it, rather began laughing. And told it to both of them but soon her laughter transformed into fear. When Sam, who was leaning towards the driver’s seat peaked and realised that there was nothing but air and yet they were being driven. ‘How can this old car go, on its own?’, ‘Am I hallucinating?’ he shouted in fear.
Then suddenly they felt a presence dark figure sitting just behind them. All of them turned to discover the driver sitting at the back seat of the car. The man laughed grimly while he held his hand with both his hands and turned it at 360 degrees. It was then, when the lights went out and utter silence submerged in. It’s been years, yet no one knows, where Riffy and her band disappeared from that event? And this story of what might had happened spread like wildfire.
Now that we have the time to do all that we ever wanted to do, so, why don’t we use it effectively. I too, like all other students have online classes going on. I too, have hobbies. And today, I am willing to flash some of my quarantine cartoon sketches here with you all, to inspire you to explore your creative side.
Together we can bring lifeless sheets of paper to life with a stroke of brush. Explore in the world full of serendipity.
Do you, just like eveybody else in the world, want, to go out of your house? I know this is a common yearning, no worries here is a solution to it. Put your emotions into your art work and you will be able to teleport to places, different worlds of imaginations without even leaving your room. AND DON’T TELL ME IT’S DIFFICULT, cause it’s not.
1. Blue haired girl (Hue Magic)
2. Girl Cartoon Sketch (DARK AND FURY)
Wishing you all Happy Father’s day.
I hope you all stay safe and happy 😉
Here, I present you with a few poetic verses that have the power to move. Let’s delve in the ocean of emotions without any delay.
1. Do not stand on my grave and weep. I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on the snow. I am the sun on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. - Mary Elizabeth Frye
The poem is deep and has a touching vibe. It reminds us, humans, of their losses. Guides us, to stay strong, in form of a voice. This voice reassures, saying that one should not stand on graves to cry. Rather embrace the different forms of nature and discover its powers to heal. These winds,rains,snow and sun are the elements of universe, often lay unnoticed by our impetuous eyes. This verse has another dimension to it which is beyond delineation.
2. I wandered lonely as a cloud. That floats on high over vales and hills. When all at once I saw a crowd, A host of golden daffodils. Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. - William Wordsworth, I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud, "Daffodils"
The poem is bright and cheerful. The one in which the poet is admiring the nature which is no doubt beautiful. Here, this verse indicates that the poet is as lonely as a cloud, floating over valleys and hills, when while exploring he came across a huge number of daffodils.The view gave him immense pleasure. The fluttering and dancing of those daffodils left such an impact on the poet that even when he is in a pensive mood, the image the daffodils flashes in his mind releaving him of all the tensions leaving with just blissful pleasure. Nature has the power to uplift and lighten the soul if only we let ourselves get to know it.
Fun fact: Once when William Wordsworth was on a walk with his sister he came upon a sight of ‘a belt of Daffodils’.
3. Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high; Where knowledge is free; Where the world has not been broken up into frsagments By narrow domestic walls; Where words come out from the depth of truth; Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection; -Rabindranath Tagore, Where the mind is without fear
The poet dives in, where the mind is free and without fear. A place where one can explore and let their creativity flow, without any fear as knowledge is vast and boundless.In a world which has not yet been confined to bounderies dividing it into cities,states, and nations. Stating what is national and what is not. It is, where, the words are true. And everyone is in search of bettering their selves. A nation, indeed should be a place where dreams are born.
4. Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be for My unconquerable soul. -William Ernest Henley, Invictus
The poem is strong and bold away from despair. Suggests that the poet’s soul is invictus as he lay dying on his death bed yet his soul is unwilling to surrender to his fears. Soon enough his vision was blurring and darkness cripled in. he could not see a thing as the darkness grew yet he wasn’t afraid of dying. Rather he was thanking the God for his life.
5. Say this city has ten million souls, Some are living in mansions,some living in holes: Yet thers no place for us, my dare, yet thers no place for us. Once we had country and we thought it fair, Look in the atlas and you'll find it there: We cannot go there now, my dear, we cannot go there now. -W.H. Auden, Refugee Blues
It is a anti- war poem, that sharply criticises the destruction and death caused by war. This is a powerful poem that echoes Wilfred Owens’ famous quote “the pity of war”. The poem stands against discrimination among castes, creeds and races. The poet ironically exclaims that there were many places to live but none for the jews. He draws contrast between people living in mansions and the ones living in death holes.
Fun fact: The emotions are also well portrayed in the movie, ‘The Boy In Stripped Pyjamas’, set in the time between world war II.
Hi, this is your Aria, back with something called Acknowledgement week.
Acknowledging and appreciating go side by side. Without acknowledging one cannot appreciate. And without appreciating one cannot express their acknowledgement. Enough of the riddles, getting back to point.
The vibes we give are the ones we’ll receive. In short, influence and vibes, reciprocate. So, would we like grief around us all the time. Certainly not, if you ask for personal choice.
But sometimes in our already busy lives, we forget acknowledging what we have. Even if it is the things we got, people we meet, places we vist. So in order to not to forget acknowledging and appreciating.
Let’s all celebrate and contribute in something called ‘Acknowledgment Week’. It will certainly act as reminder for us, to not just have a full mind but be in the state of mindfulness, as we will engage ourselves in appreciating and acknowledging every moment.
Stay Happy, just like this😃
Today, I am here with a vivid description, of the word ‘doodle’, for you.I think it makes sense but the rest is up to us, as, how we perceive it. Everyone have different perspective on various things and this what makes us a unique individual. Let’s celebrate this diversity. And for now, here I proceed with my creation for you. Your version of the word ‘doodle’ will be highly appreciated( so go on and re-post it).