A Transformer-Robot-Dinosaur who makes art.
I make things. This is a process blog/art journal of things I make, things that inspire me, and things that I like.
My ongoing letter project:
someonetowriteto.tumblr.com
My bow tie production line:
callmecornelius.tumblr.com
DFTBA
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I HAVE NO EMOTIONS. I AM NOTHING, I AM EVERYTHING.
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SPOILERS: Thank goodness for my boyfriend...
As I was freaking out about the Doctor Who finale, my boyfriend carefully analyzed what we just watched....
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April 19 - May 10th
Today is the last time we pick each other up from the airport after months of being apart. Every time my body goes into... -
I don’t think I will ever be able to fully articulate the delight I got out of having text conversations about Not-Mom with four separate people...
So much radness in one place almost ripped a hole in the universe.
Luckily we’re all superheroes.
My parents with Wat, opening night of the OCADU Grad Ex.
<3
Starting tonight and going all weekend!
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GRAD SHOW OPENS TONIGHT.
So excited/nervous! Visitors are welcome to take photos with/of Wat; I’ll be taking my own through out each day, and posting them to this tumblr:
http://thisiswatsup.tumblr.com/
Hooray!
this is what five years in a small, tight-knit (no pun intended) program does to you.
My mum was in the city the other night, and I had her come by to check out my display for the Grad Show. I’m inviting people to take photos with Wat, so I thought I’d better test to see if the lighting was actually sufficient enough. What better way than with my mum, and a terrible camera (if it works with this, it’ll work with anything).
Bonus: my mum is adorable and amazing.
everyone please meet: Trevor the Cactus.
Official web invitation. Feel free to share.
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Let’s Get Wild: Seannukkah 2013 was amazing.
I was a cockatoo and spent most of the night perching, flapping, and photo-bombing.
Also, some night-time/day-time happened.
I keep forgetting that while I am close, I am not yet a functioning human being impersonator.
Life of a transformer-robot-dinosaur is tough, you guys.
![still my favourite band even though they are not technically still a band.this technicality makes me sad to the point of heart break when I [re]realize I will never see them live in concert, but this technicality does not prevent me from loving them as complex humans who continue to make and do wonderful things in the world.
let’s all live and love complexly, and make and do wonderful things in the world, and always, always listen to lcd soundsystem.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/1dd92499c103127b695c991c3ffca169/tumblr_mlq4x4lIx51qgrolso1_500.png)
still my favourite band even though they are not technically still a band.
this technicality makes me sad to the point of heart break when I [re]realize I will never see them live in concert, but this technicality does not prevent me from loving them as complex humans who continue to make and do wonderful things in the world.
let’s all live and love complexly, and make and do wonderful things in the world, and always, always listen to lcd soundsystem.
Last night I played Cards Against Humanity with some great people (the lovely Amanda and Hillary amongst them), and we had a “random card” for every round. I was the only one who picked the random card, and the three times it happened were just so perfect/perfect for me, we all agreed there must have been a Gay Poltergeist in the room.
Gay Poltergeist is my spirit animal. I’ll follow him anywhere.
Anonymous Asks:
elijasaurus Said:
Ah! This is simultaneous scary and flattering! I don’t know what to do with this! Other than be awkward and use too many exclamation points!!!!!!!!!
Also: thank you. My appreciation for this is two fold: 1) because it is kind and makes me blush, and 2) because more people should tell other people that they think they’re babes. I should tell the babes in my life what babes they are.
Yes, I like having my blinds open: it lets all the natural light in.
No, I don’t like wearing pants/clothes: ugh, who does?
uh-oh, look who’s Calvin again.
Everyone please recognize that I am the cutest.
Okay, thank you.
This was taken by my lovely friend Michael, who—along with my rad friend Rufio—helped set up this final thesis critique. So… I’m done thesis. Well… kind of. I still have the Grad Show in two weeks, and there is much to be done, but… yeah. No more things to be marked. Whoa. Weird.
