Showing posts with label saying goodbye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label saying goodbye. Show all posts
10/03/2014
09/01/2014
napiraiz #046
I Mean We're Talking About A Man Who Made An Entire Generation Of Fans Eat Fish Fingers With Custard And To Wear Bowties And Fezzes – Part Two
(also: a prequel from 2012)
I'm really not good with regenerations.
(also: a prequel from 2012)
I'm really not good with regenerations.
07/01/2014
napiraiz #044
I Mean We're Talking About A Man Who Made An Entire Generation Of Fans Eat Fish Fingers With Custard And To Wear Bowties And Fezzes – Part One
Also: I'm doing me covers. Because noone's doing it, it is my duty to cover myself. Yes. And I do so sometimes. Here's an example.
Also: I'm doing me covers. Because noone's doing it, it is my duty to cover myself. Yes. And I do so sometimes. Here's an example.
18/11/2013
napiraiz #023
If you know me for a while, you should have recognised that I have a certain... um... how to say that nicely... problem with objects. It's just that I tend to become maybe a teeny-tiny bit too sentimental and overattached to them. How horrible of a christian, I know, right?! But at least it's not getting in the way of being reasonable with my keys. I would easily get rid of any of them, the miute I have no more reason to keep them. But they are in fact all very important.
Room key from 6 years ago at our dormitory? How could I when it was so hard to take it out secretly and – against all the strict rules – make a copy of a key for a room that is not even my room (at least on paper). Oh and as for that tiny cutesy-wootsy little key? Oh but that I can't get rid! That was the key to my first chain to my first bike! What? What that you say? The enormous piece of lead I have on that other ring there? Now that is just outrageous you suggest me to throw away! Don't you know that that was a key to our kitchen... like twenty years ago... when we couldn't close the other door and we had to... I mean before we changed the lock on the kitchen door. So? That is, my dear, not a reason good enough for me to leave poor little (well...) key who did no harm to anyone! How would he (yes, he's a male) feel then?
So as you can see, I have my fair reasons. As for keychains? Oh I don't see the point of them. Not with a keyring like this!
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10/06/2013
10/07/2012
07/10/2012
He says he didn't say that with such a happy face. Well...
Also, note that – just in case anyone was wondering – I did not cry a sea into my room. But I did feel sad about loosing one of the best teachers I've ever had. And you know what? Ever since he left, life at the artschool just got crazy. Like this one time, we had the replacement of the replacement teacher who replaced the replacement teacher of him. Craaazy.
Ps. He is still there for us as an online helpdesk. Well is he the best or is he the best? Now where the hell has my cat gone...
27/06/2012
06/14/2012
Drawing #1
Emese left our class. Well in fact she left Buda Drawing School itself. I think I “reacted relatively calmly” to the situation. For those who might not remember Emese – star of many less known Miramax movies about Adobe CS5 –, here, fill the gaps in your knowledge: Emese tag.
Drawing #2
Truth be told he couldn't hold on his resistance for long. Next day he was all “okay then let's run just don't leave without me ever again” and stuff.
Emese left our class. Well in fact she left Buda Drawing School itself. I think I “reacted relatively calmly” to the situation. For those who might not remember Emese – star of many less known Miramax movies about Adobe CS5 –, here, fill the gaps in your knowledge: Emese tag.
Drawing #2
Truth be told he couldn't hold on his resistance for long. Next day he was all “okay then let's run just don't leave without me ever again” and stuff.
22/05/2012
05/18/2012
When I'm speaking about followers, I speak about people who hit the “join this site” button on the right, and that quite sums it up all. But to be a “follower” – especially considering christian terminology – is much more than this. It calls for commitment and endurance and a great willingness to get on the nerves of everyone around you by the constant advertising of the one you follow.
Well you can't say Kornél is not a good follower. He loves my blog from the the very day he first saw it, shared more posts than anyone else, and I don't have evidence for it, but his liking rate probably beats everyone else's as well. (In fact he was the first requiring “Like” button bellow the posts.) And what would describe the essence of being a “follower” better than the fact that he learned to identify Comic Sans Criminalism sooner than anyone else? Well maybe only today's drawing can outshine that.
Well you can't say Kornél is not a good follower. He loves my blog from the the very day he first saw it, shared more posts than anyone else, and I don't have evidence for it, but his liking rate probably beats everyone else's as well. (In fact he was the first requiring “Like” button bellow the posts.) And what would describe the essence of being a “follower” better than the fact that he learned to identify Comic Sans Criminalism sooner than anyone else? Well maybe only today's drawing can outshine that.
26/01/2012
19/08/2011
Archives #1: July—August
Open publication - Free publishing - More 365
At first I did this project by using teddy bears as characters. The idea was: what if my life was a cartoon - starring some bears.
It was fun to give birth to these characters - to figure out what the people in my life would look like, if they were bears.
At first I did this project by using teddy bears as characters. The idea was: what if my life was a cartoon - starring some bears.
It was fun to give birth to these characters - to figure out what the people in my life would look like, if they were bears.
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