What is in my little black book?
A place where i play.
A place of solace?
A place to hide my thoughts.
Inside is where i dwindle and sketch nonsense. Things that i think that do not mean anything but somehow does. Maybe it does not make any sense but somehow it relates to me unconsciously. I am afraid to open my thoughts to people. Most parts too afraid to know what people think.
Judgement! It is the worst critic. Been procrastinating on uploading up photos and have not had any new sketches. But heck no, actually i have had all the sketches from before and will post them up in no particular order and no particular reason why. I guess because i can and i should.
Having a motivation to do so is good.
For me it was Luli, little cheeky monkey boo.
My little french chinese
bundle of magic.
Not much of sketches at this point, just realise that i do need to pump up on the doodles and sketches to find my style. Luli, my darling daughter gave me inspiration to reserve something for her for when she is all grown up. It is true what they say about growing your child...you somehow love them instantly.
Font discovery and writing what is dear to the heart. Little sketches here and there.
~ Presenting Gabrielle LULI Sautarel ~
And sketches from my little black (secret book) ;)
* My overly cluttered closet and this is only a sneak peek. Its not even opened to its' fullest.
The sketches continues, will upload more once i get the chance to. The cheeky monkey is really clingy and it is hard to work by day...so night shift is inevitable. Here is her little fingers trying to get hold of the black book.
:)