Writing Backwards

This blog goes from glam to gore in seconds. You've been warned- it has become a mirror of my mind.

Sketch on canvas. Never yell at an artist. I won’t just forget, I’ll display it. Tumblr is my personal space so the only description of the event will be here. My ex (we have a Peace Bond currently) and his girlfriend walked by. She yelled at me across the road. Hence the text. The final piece will be called “Art Attack”. It’s not intricate or amazing, but it’s a new way for me to shake off words from nasty and ignorant people. People who have nothing better to do but yell at someone because they don’t understand a situation.
If anyone crosses you just keep it out of your mind, but if it hurts as much as it does for me, express yourself in a non-violent way. 

Sketch on canvas. Never yell at an artist. I won’t just forget, I’ll display it. Tumblr is my personal space so the only description of the event will be here. My ex (we have a Peace Bond currently) and his girlfriend walked by. She yelled at me across the road. Hence the text. The final piece will be called “Art Attack”. It’s not intricate or amazing, but it’s a new way for me to shake off words from nasty and ignorant people. People who have nothing better to do but yell at someone because they don’t understand a situation.

If anyone crosses you just keep it out of your mind, but if it hurts as much as it does for me, express yourself in a non-violent way.