with one's pleasure;
it shall happen;

Still Life - #1: Skull, Flower, and Books


Nisshin Seifun (2010) - Commercial directed by Katsuya Kondo / TV Spot designed by Toshio Suzuki and Goro Miyazaki

"You need to know how to improve. Which means, don’t draw thr same thing everyday. Draw what you hate, draw things that don’t interest you, draw things you wouldn’t expect and realize they’re cool, draw what your friends suggest because they don’t see it in your art work. But please, don’t draw the same thing. You need to set challenges and goals to achieve. If you don’t, you’re going to expect a lot and get no where." -Kanekiru

“A comfort zone is a beautiful place, but nothing ever grows there.”

- (via moonglint)


People really need to learn when to shut up.

“It’s messing people up, this social pressure to “find your passion” and “know what it is you want to do”. It’s perfectly fine to just live your moments fully, and marvel as many small and large passions, many small and large purposes enter and leave your life. For many people there is no realization, no bliss to follow, no discovery of your life’s purpose. This isn’t sad, it’s just the way things are. Stop trying to find the forest and just enjoy the trees.”

Bundle of drafts
#sketch #スケッチ

So deep (゜_゜)

#feelz #sketch

The Human Aversion to "Ugly" ▷


I think, as humans, we are inclined to favour what is “beautiful” over what is “ugly”. More so than that, we are genuinely afraid to create “ugly” things. That pushes many of us back a step because the refusal of creation cannot be said to be pretty, either. We sit and whine, uttering phrases…

“It’s funny how one summer can change everything. It must be something about the heat and the smell of chlorine, fresh-cut grass and honeysuckle, asphalt sizzling after late-day thunderstorms, the steam rising while everything drips around it. Something about long, lazy days and whirring air conditioners and bright plastic flip-flops from the drugstore thwacking down the street. Something about fall being so close, another year, another Christmas, another beginning. So much in one summer, stirring up like the storms that crest at the end of each day, blowing out all the heat and dirt to leave everything gasping and cool. Everyone can reach back to one summer and lay a finger to it, finding the exact point when everything changed. That summer was mine.”

- Sarah Dessen, That Summer (via observando)