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odaa @ 2009-12-31T00: 33:00

Yeah, so I was in grade avatar. I do not know yet exactly what I think of the film now, but purely technical point of view, the film is the madness! How detailed such animated films are now, I was really cut from the stool! Hammer!
The film was in 3D and has 13 € (including reservation) cost, which brings me now to the expenditure of 57 €. 11 euros for train travel (with Vini, who then immediately on to Ulm is), 13 € cinema and 33 € for the party tomorrow. The 1.65 € for the Power hairspray, I just sometimes not in the calculation. ;-)

Hopefully I survive tomorrow, to some extent, because actually I am a bit of a cold and would now go to bed (I feel it would be good for me, but I'm too lazy;)).
But a bit of alcohol helps since most wounds. ;-)
How then at 1.1. 'm on it, is me share alike. ;)

I hope it will be tomorrow what. 'm Still not sure who is coming now from my friends at all, because all so yes, let's see, if nothing else is, I come, "are on it. But I've since yesterday Tick Tack Bumm and since I do not care how many are there, as long as there are more than 3 XD
(the game is really really recommended!)

What else? I could list my Christmas
XD Just a few ... From Vinis Mama I'm pretty much gotten what's really great. Among other things, such a piece of wood, where you can harness the newspaper (as it is usually in coffee shops)! Super Great! As most newspapers are too great, and I so hate to read, I really think this is a great gift! (If you mention Vinis Mama needs only once at some point that you had some happy and she remembers the then ... unbelievable ^ ^)
From my mom I have an iron got, but now that I have the same first left home because my mother's yesterday broke;)

And my landlord annoy me somehow. Today I came home, then a piece of paper hung on every door that they have now replaced all locks and we all can pick up our keys with them. And with all locks I mean right here in my room! Great that I can Shut it now, but can they please inform me if my room (and therefore our apartment) to enter? Hi, something we should not as a landlord!
We had to sign then a card that we keep the key carefully. We will then return the same together with the termination. : D will be happy ... ^ ^

So now I'm tired.
morning I have to get up early, because we have 10 clock an appointment for an apartment ...

Then Happy to you all!

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It's Christmas, kids! So have some crack fiction I had to get out of my head. Admire it in all it's un-edited greatness.

Awkward Cullen and Casual Potter were sitting on the highest roof of the Arcvards School of Strange Arts and Weirdcraft. They shared a six-pack of beer and just relaxed hiding from their everyday life.

Awkward glowed with an extraordinary good mood today. He chuckled occasionally while his fingers flew over the keyboard of his notebook. When the pale boy laughed out loud for the third or eighteenth time, shaking his head and copper hair again, Potter stopped throwing bolts of casualty down at people.

„What's the matter, Arc?“, asked Casual putting his wand away inside his jacket. „Everytime we go up here for moping and subtle amounts of self-confidence you get all giggly and shiney.“

Awkward look up from his notebook. His eyes were a mottled brown of no further description.

„I never told you? I'm an inward sparkle-pire. My whole bloodline starts sparkling like rainbows on speed once a beam of light hits them. You should see our annual family meetings. Whole bunch of sparkling vampires being miserable and blaming fate. Or Heisenberg.“

„Heisenberg?“

„Yeah, dunno where that came from but they really hate this guy. Nothing funnier that a dozen vampires cutting themselves drowing in waves and splatters of shiney blood while screaming 'Heisenberg!' It looks like one of these Las Vegas illuminated fountains gone completely wrong.“

„That didn't make my life even a bit less weird but it also doesn't explain your shiny mood.“

„Right, I forgot the most imporant part. The gift and curse of my family works inwards for me. Whenever I get bathed in the sunlight my inner self becomes all optimistic and flushed with happy feelings without even the slightest sense.“

„Sounds like one bad Indierock trip.“

„They say it can be traced back to one of my grandfather's superpower. A man called Inward Cullen. Never met him but sounds like a nice guy.“

They sat there in awkward silence for a while.

„So, what's with you? I mean, angsty and destructive all the time. Sorry but isn't it a bit cliche?“

„I've never meet any hardships in my life. I'm the child of a powerful wizard and witch and grew up protected and loved.“

„That's tough, Cash.“

„Yeah, no stereotyped motivations for character development anywhere. Not even close. That's why I get so easily bored and do random shit.“ Casual looked down at the schoolyard buzzing with tiny people on the way to their next irritating lesson. His brows furrowed in a thoughtful way. „Hey, let's build a tower in the woods that looks like a gaint penis and insult some boars. "

" That really sounds .. not fun at all "

" Say that again when I bring on some badass boar-insulting on top of that of that gaint penis. "

" Oh, I will. I sure will. "

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odaa @ 2009-12-20T20: 48:00

Oh crap, I've just washed together my watch. . (And now she no longer goes And when shaken, the second hand is flying wildly back and forth, because he came off.. (
But I like my clock really like we already have gathered so many experiences.: (((

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odaa @ 2009-12-16T01: 09:00

It's like when I was 14 and again full of hormones that do what they want. I just have
is 3 hours theater ( Peer Gynt in popular theater) behind me, in which Maxmilian Brückner ziiemlich often running around topless and rumgeklettert on stage.
How can we focus there on the play? XD
Yes and now I'm sitting here and I'm in love with an actor (which is about the first time in my life).

And I will not even look How I met your mother , even though I had time, because that would make the nice feeling broken again. ;)

Hachja ... ^ ^

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odaa @ 2009-12-12T20: 58:00

I got complaints that I should again write a LJ entry. Okay, then I do just that, 'll tell but just back and forth. ;)

Monday I was with my guys and gals in Hangover in the cinema (in English). Actually, I did not watch it to me so again, since I had seen him schonmal in English and not all understood, but as all who went along and it's always great when we all do together what, I went with him and have not looked back. :) So
nice thing.
Tuesday ... what was Tuesday ... ? I do not remember. Sometime in the last 2 weeks I was once shopping. ;)
girls Wednesday evening, Resi and Jule were with me, which was incredibly beautiful:) I've shown them my Hogwarts-side because I had intended, to hide it no more and they have reacted so terribly cute. ^ ^
Thursday I was kind of exhausted. Therefore, I have a lecture and dance and theater to cancel and just chill. And including "How I met your mother looked. I peep for about 2 weeks and I'm really addicted to it. Hihi ^ ^ Of course English only. Real recommended! And somehow all look the , which I so übern way run

Oh and right now I'm with Julia and Piri on housing, because we want to move around February to April....))
I love it ^ ^ And next Monday we will look at the first house on Wednesday, the same even the second. Hihi ^ ^

for this weekend I am now again with my parents and Vini was shopping today and then have Christmas with my mom (something we have never done that, anyway). And my mom is somehow a very love ... :)
And I have new boots! : D: D: D or ... for the first time since I'm about 7 years old, winter boots. ;)
I love her and she will not take off even more, but unfortunately I need a shower now and I am afraid that would not be good for them so far. : (!

Well adios, amigos
I'm writing again ...;)

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odaa @ 2009-11-10T18: 43:00

I survived another weekend, which far surpasses the previous one.

Thursday evening I had dance and then (for lack of time without showering) theater. To 23 clock. Then called me Benj if I did not want to come here, they would just decent warm in the university. Since the University of theater just a stone's throw distant, so I went on the way there (with patients, which is now in theaters). The plan of the guys was, then go to the "Univasion" party. I was really tired, because 6 € entry and without a shower and ungestylt. : D
Ultimately, I let myself be persuaded (or "just went but twice with '^ ^) and after we waited long enough before the entrance came, even people who sold us tickets for € 3 each. :) So there
celebrations. Ungestylt without a shower and mind you: D
But anyway, I danced all night and sweating, was not even that coming from what. And persistent crazy guys wanted to dance with me, which I did but then every time the proposal, but they should look for one of the many pretty girls, I was so siffig yes: D: D
They played really great music and even Tetris Theme: D
At about 4:00 the light went on and we were sent home. Unfortunately
went there but no trams, so I am again quartered in Funny. After half an hour with me not bugged me more familiar, I could not sleep even a bit, then up at 7 clock called Anna, she would now be in Augsburg and I could pick them up. -____-
Since Anna had the night before, probably not slept, we went straight to bed and slept about 15 clock. ;-)

had Friday evening, of course, are gone. Because Anna was there and the need to exploit. ;)
After much ignorance we took the plan with Funny and Benj to go to the canteen. In summary, we have danced the night again. More details are probably too many to mention them all yet. XD I only know that I've lost my favorite necklace and even after a long search not found. (
But in any case an extremely fun evening ^ ^
. At 5 clock we started well again here on the way home, this time was even my roommate Piri. And since we were hungry, had also the same with her spaghetti sauce! : D Funny
Sorry was a bit cocky (located on the missing enzyme;)) and was therefore difficult to hold them still sugar in the sauce ready to do. This was a bit annoyed ... Well .... At about 6:30 and I slept on the couch Benj one and Funny on the kitchen floor. Anna had set early enough because of a bruised tailbone evil (from unwanted Pogen) to bed.
Eventually woke Benj and cycled home and few minutes later, Funny, I really wanted to stop because I thought he would do only what is otherwise. ;)

Saturday night I was really tired and ready to viiel to leave yet. But we were invited to this WG-Party, so we probably had to back out. ;)
The party itself was quite fun, but unfortunately we did not know anybody score, and so we started to dance because of Anna's desire to 1:30 with the night bus to travel into the lamb, where we met with Kami and Vroni.
Unfortunately I did not think it out just long. I danced for about 15 minutes and then wanted to just go to bed. Therefore, I went around 2:45 again for night bus to go home. Anna stayed with for about Kami to 6 clock in the morning. ;)

The Sunday eendlich was then a little chill. Apart from sleeping and eating we did nothing worth mentioning. ^ ^

it went Monday to the university. Anna came with me and my boys got to finally know who appeared on the day, fortunately, all at their best. ;-)
remained after the University of us then, unfortunately, not much time because we wanted relatively soon catch a train to Munich.
namely Anna wanted was still 19 clock in the State Library and the evening's planned on-White Lies-concert to go. :) The Stabilisation
has unfortunately not worth it, as Anna well but nothing suitable found, so we made our way soon the way to the concert.
That was actually not too bad, except for the fact that the singer was announced after 15 minutes, his voice is "totally fucked up" and the concert would be canceled. -_____-
least keep the card valid for early next year and then a repeat concert is planned ... To
0:03 clock I drove back by train to Augsburg and Anna with the train home. : (And
cycle to drive the most boring one hour (the only entertainment was my phone) and a further quarter of an hour I was finally released at home, showered and was in bed around 2 clock

And I today at 8:15. clock had university, I am now also pretty tired. I am glad I am now once again can rest.
stupid But that Anna is gone. (

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odaa @ 2009-11-04T23: 26:00

Oh, and I write again, weil. .. that you just stop at that;)

Somehow it seems to me this semester to be freizeitmäßig ziiemlich stressful on Wednesdays is now always girls night and Thursday I did after college for the first dance and then still the same theater (up to 23 clock -_-). This is quite a bit stupid because I had thought last week kept extra to go out (Thursday night) .... Hmph ...

Last Thursday was also time for another evening a party, namely, we were on the big half-Opening Party (SOP). The party was pretty shit eigenltich, but we had fun. : D
Even when pre-heating: Shortly before we were going, Funny has imagined, he must now convince his sister that she comes along. At some point we have tried to fifth, to persuade him (with pushing and pushing) to go to, but this has worked only moderately. Ultimately, Funny Kamil has thrown over his shoulder and carried out in order at all times we eventually came out of the house. : D
The SOP itself was simply poorly organized - too many people (about 4000) at a cocktail bar, which was pressed over, whereupon her when we arrived, was already guarded by Securities. But nevertheless we danced (I personally yes to everyone I ran so übern path ["Hey, where are you going?" - "I want to go out grad." - "No, you must now have yet to dance with me!"]) and let us take pictures of a nice guy with dreadlocks, who said during a photo that I look cute. XD
Unfortunately I have not yet got to the photos face (because undetectable). (
After the party I will happily allowed to stay in Funny (the night bus did not come anyway) and have now even my own toothbrush with him to visit ^ ^

comes on Friday me my Anna and I freuuuu me already so the.! is then a party-WE ... Do me is decide when we go out. This is not easy. XD

And today I was once again on Dodo and have played piano (\u0026lt;3). :)
Good day. But stressful. And tomorrow ... Just hold out ... , Then)

Up!
odaa

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Moving

You know this already from Deviantart and again, I would rather move to a new account.
has mainly the reason that the Comicademy is almost over and I have rarely updated ^ ^;

So if you are still interested in my stuff looks, but here:

Contugeo

There you can you share my progress (if any) and you will see some steps of my comics noticed.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

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odaa @ 2009-10-24T13: 47:00

OMG, OMG, OMG, OMG!
I want! \u0026lt;3

Signed Yeti ^ ^

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odaa @ 2009-10-22T18: 51:00

Today in class we got on it that I look like a beaver or hamsters and Funny like a panda. ;)

(For those who do not know www.zauberhogwarts.de Yes, I am a Harry Potter fan site possessed with the address and I say this now in public, the secrecy to finally rid the world. Hmph.)
And the guys have got wind of my Hogwarts-side and found on the web. -_-
And it was terribly embarrassing and just the expected response "Wahaha, you call yourself" Gina "? * Lool *"... -_-
And I had been thinking some time ago to turn name the page, because so slow I'm really too old to have a page, the "Gina's Hogwarts' means. : - /
But it has been so naturalized nunmal ...

Otherwise, we were sitting today after the lecture again in the library and have learned. I hope this brings me tomorrow, then what. At least I got through all the tasks and do not know what I should do yet. I pray for a 2 in front of the decimal point. ;-)

I'm off again ... may be back at my craft embarrassing side ... * Sigh *

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odaa @ 2009-10-20T22: 12:00

I'm fine, it's great to be here where I am:) It was pretty stressful

yesterday and today - especially because I've made my own stress, since all spoke of countless lectures and exercises and I had no idea when I have to prove something. But now my schedule is so far, it's missing is an exercise in which I am now no longer came in at registration. Today we had
the new subjects "Database Systems I", "Introduction to Media Technology and Multimedia Basics," which gave me all three very very well liked Exactly wants to know what to do - I'm really happy with my course \u0026lt;3
were in media technology, exceptionally even quite a few girls (90%), which has made my boys a little bit suspicious - after all, they had never seen a lecture by such a large proportion of female: D
Unfortunately, I now every Tuesday 8:15 to 17:15 almost continuously. lectures, which is ziiiemlich challenging as I've noticed today. And then by 18 clock still Theater \u0026lt;3
AAAB I see my friends, more so in the university (which I am pleased Sun \u0026lt;3 ), so I do not really care which. What should I at home? ^ ^

Where it is right now and really very funny in the WG, since we have 2 new roommates joyful communication. :)

the rest of the week then I am sorry to learn to catch up properly for the exam on Friday and then I hope that something in front with a 2-point comes out.
Can it be announced at the weekend then Party: D

Yeah XD

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odaa @ 2009 - 10-15T10: 58:00

Hehe, I had this morning really lucky and was able to still register for the high school sports (Cross-Over-dancing):)
am glad to hear now immensely ^ ^

Today is hopefully the guy and brings the holy Internet in our apartment;)
long I hold that with the corrosive combination of our landlord that is no longer ...

And otherwise I was shopping yesterday again. :)

That's what I bought:


Funnily enough, it all fits together somehow in color;)

And unfortunately I then went on his way home my favorite handbag broken. Just pulled down the strap and fell down: (((see
time whether I repair still can ...

And I would like to crochet a scarf.) Looking Do I even know where I can get wool

Tschüssili. , odaali

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odaa @ 2009-10-12T15: 34:00

Uff, Internet! \u0026lt;3 If
only very little, since it is of our landlords who have their routers are 3 levels below us.
But better than nothing!

Tonight I go to the movies with Vroni! Men's hearts. I'm so excited! Because just yesterday I thought that I would see the film this week ask. Vroni and also has free tickets - is not that terrific:)

Today I was already talking about the dermatologist and I can examine my moles. This is perhaps an oblique type .. Relatively young and black hair with bowl haircut;)
He would only wear black eyeliner and he would look like a knotless Emo: D Oh and

weekend i went to my computer away! Friday night with Jessica and her friends in the rock factory and Saturdays back in the mahogany bar. Saturday night would Vini actually been there too, but he would rather a quiet night and then just stayed home. : /
And now I'm dancing for sheer unfortunately hurt my left foot.

Hihi and Vini was now screening - I'm already excited: D

Since no one is online, but I will now probably wash or clean up time ...

Hachja, I'm back home. \u0026lt;3

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odaa @ 2009-10-11T17: 42:00

Well, and also I have currently no internet. Hopefully only until Thursday. As the man comes from the Internet provider. Maybe I sit with my laptop but once the Pow Wow, where there is free wireless internet access. ; Soon)
Up!

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odaa @ 2009-10-07T19: 22:00

Today, I (like yesterday, too) until 6 am come home from work. Wuhu, me overtime. However, they do not actually call it that, since the days before this I always have worked only 6 hours. ;-)
(I do not know if I'm told that I have now spent four weeks at Roche in Penzberg - Friday yet ^ ^)

Jessi and I want to go next term in a drama group! :)) I'm looking sooo! Mainly because they are also animal is pleased that someone with her there is going. ^ ^ * Hihi *

And we signed up on Monday for classes next semester. Mine is so much too confused! The last semester was so beautifully simple, because everything was set and you had to log on anywhere extra and now I find out about friends may be straight times, what we need to show next term at all ... me of the calls ... (

from next weekend I'm finally back in Augsburg I'm looking for so \u0026lt;3
And then I can finally go shopping * hehe *
is The Stupid is that we probably in the WG to Thursday no! Internet have-_____-
Let's see ... Do I have good friends and visit me in the Pow Wow set, there is a wireless internet for free;)

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odaa @ 2009-10-05T19: 27:00

Yesterday I got on with Funny's Avatar iPod chatted. And the iPod has a somewhat idiosyncratic Correction:

"I was so index" ... Un sexy "... "Shit aromatic correction!"

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odaa @ 2009-09-29T20: 15:00

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odaa @ 2009-09-27T11: 05:00

I was a bit shocked when the girlfriend has just told me (about 9 years old) of Vinis little sister that her father gives her every year at Christmas a computer from Apple. And this year she wanted an iPhone, but that was not her daddy and now she gets "just" an iPod.

Hello? For example, today children are educated?

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Zimmermann

I lie here and watch you dance with fire. Not to say everything that orbits a man or a woman between the flames chains in the dark. It does not matter, only "dancing with fire" that such a worn-out image. It does not apply. Whether Herd or a torch, I look at you and it's not enough.

A turn of the wrist and the flames change direction. A swing with your arms and they move in circles. Her hands together as in prayer, and it shapes like a glowing ball

fire is more symbolic than anything else for me, even more metaphor than matter. I would stop just before the meaning and then burn me at the candle.

I see you play with fire and see no sense in which I ever knew. I look through the streaks and know only you and the flames. No fire is in me. The spark jumps across not.

your body - beyond words, whether naked or clothed - and before and behind and next to draw a second figure of fire lines.

I come tumbling to a stop because I want to touch you, and maybe the flame shape. In fact, I can not deny, I want to get it, what unites them.

coming closer I see myself in your eyes and it's the saddest sight I ever saw.

"It is often understood the meaning," it resonates in my head. "Without understanding every word like."

And it's not the fire or you or "What do both," but all three at once.

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The means worse than the disease

I woke up too early in the morning, but without back to sleep. It was more like a layer of dust in the bed next to me as a human being. A spider web the size of a man who had turned away in his sleep from me.

No nausea came over me and also a tragic moment, but I still went to the bathroom. Sometimes I spent in such moments, a lot of time in the mirror to stare. Today I took off the T-shirt and shorts, for which I Sleep had worn, and increased security with sleepwalking into the shower.

I usually did so in the dark because I was the bright light of energy saving lamps in the morning makes aggressive. Today when I again came out of the shower to flip the light switch, the ceiling light was only a sullen chirping of himself, but remained dark.

I wiggled the switch back and forth a few times, but it was dark. I had no desire to run through half the house to change the bulb, so I climbed back into the shower. I let the water run over me in the dark as I would have otherwise done so.

The hot water began to empty, and crept slowly growing cold with anger at my back when I saw the light.

actually less light than a dull glow, a faint glow. There were dozens of expressions to describe precisely to the kind of light. Light alone was insufficient.

first I thought it was the end gray morning, I looked through the bathroom window, but the blue glow seemed to me to even and intense than I thought to myself a long time. I saw the fan blue light, through the slots of the blind thrown on the floor was turned over and disturbed from the water.

I grabbed a towel from the closet near the bathroom, and a few minutes later I was attracted to the balcony, put a few meters next to the window to the bathroom was.

sat in a chair at the other end of the balcony a blue glowing figure. Maybe it was more of a blue glow in human form. Or glowing blue in human form. Probably a matter of perspective. It had, however, all properties that are required to sit upright in a chair. I followed my need to sit down.

I remembered that she had in her sleep laid across the whole bed. I was angry for a moment that I could lie down again impossible without me to make room and thus presumably to turn to arouse their anger.

The figure seemed the contours of a hairless evenness of people have. Large and more masculine than androgynous. She surrounded the glow like a coat, long and erect like hedgehog spines, but it was impossible to tell where the radiation ceased and the body began. The blue had such a smooth tone and vague that it was difficult for me to identify depth or density. I could not say how big the creature was, whether solid or transparent.

"I've seen from the bath."

The figure nodded imperceptibly, without looking at me. The movement resulted in a slight vibration continued outside of the glow.

"What are you doing on my balcony?"

"I'm on the trip and I need this for a while."

Although I could not say whether the figure had eyes, it seemed to me as they would look to the horizon thoughtfully. The sunrise was not far off.

"I mean, what are you doing here? Why?

"I'm sitting here. What do you mean 'why'? "

I did not know what to say, so I also sat on a chair and looked over the skyline of my home in the dark. It had been a cloudy, moonless night and would be a dreary, misty morning,. If I alone out here sat, I had the world like a grave in front of such a morning. I saw the glow even from the corner of his eye, when the figure stood in front of me.

"Will you go soon?" I could not tell where I was certain that the figure was rather flew or drove, or the fantastic forms of movement were otherwise possible.

"Yes."

"Then tell me something about you until you go back on your journey." I hesitated for a blink, adding: "I cook us tea."

The figure nodded again and smiled. I could not tell where I knew it, but she smiled.

When I brought the tea out onto the balcony, had the shape of the feet placed on the railing and was sunk comfortably into her chair. It made a grateful, humming sound, before she took the cup and drank.

"So?" I was sitting cross-legged there and waited for my tea cooled.

"Yes?"

"You wanted to tell me about yourself."

"Why do not you tell me something about yourself?" The figure reached for the pitcher to be refilling.

"You're like a strange thing I probably never saw one and never will meet again. What is there to say about myself important. "

" The same could say. "It was not without a certain logic, so I talked to the shape I usually did only a few people.

"I always used to think that life - the fears, the problems that uncertainty - can not be worse. One can not feel abandoned and confused. "

" Man, that's your name? "

" Yes, I say. I thought at some point is the point of the whole, at which the iceberg is below, but one developed only from above, his relationship to it. Get along with the dirt. "

uncalculated, not thought out, internally, tragic.

"I mean not even some great misery, but the opposite. The small doubts and fears. Then you should ... At some point I can not look ... oh, no idea. I do not know. "

The figure just sat next to me and drank tea. I could see the pitch, which showed me that she listened, but everything was not there.

"In the past we have always said that we must through this or that phase and then it is better because we made it together. "

" We, that is ...?"

"you and me." I would the figure can not say better, as I pointed slightly towards the door. It seemed, however, suffice.

"Maybe it would be better if I did not have to carry my memories with me and they activate associations and thoughts to make the simplest things unbearable. If it had just happened not much and it would work for it. "

" Some remedies are worse than the disease. "

I stared at the figure, more than before. I figured probably not with the fact that she really spoke to me. Maybe I was just surprised by such a clear statement. (Later I would notice that all their statements were amazing little unclear.)

The figure rose and I could not tell you how they did it.

"It is time to continue my journey."

"Can you not tell me about yourself?" I think I sounded not even very desperate.

"Would it help you if I tell you that I am on track infinite light travel?"

"Yes, it would be precise."

"Sorry."

I sat alone on the balcony. Only two cups, an empty pot of tea and the dawn.

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The cat just reviewed with his paws a spider web, as Karu took him around the waist and picked her up. She had withdrawn the curtains and the sunlight sparkled off the cobwebs that billowed into the room corners.

"Come 'Papa Legba, the floods in the city." Karu is the cat tossed over one shoulder and a bag to the other. She felt like he was careful with the claws in the fabric of her blouse noted.

"How was the night demoiselle? The dancing bear was down the stairs before I was at the door. "Sango, a young man with a child's face, leaned into his apartment door when Karu walked past it and grinned.

liked "him, I think, very much. But somehow, no one wants to stay for breakfast. "She shook her head theatrically and Papa Legba meowed at her shoulder.

"You are such a nice girl." He shook his snow also exaggerated blonde mane. His hand moved forward and put in a sympathetic gesture to her free shoulder as he grinned broadly. "At some point a man will come across the looks of your little tick, as long as it does not bleed out completely."

"Should not much to be asked." Karu had to laugh. Many in town knew they were bright hair like Sango for a divine sign, which was actually second only to red. His childlike appearance and innocent way - the Karu it never quite took off - did the rest: He lived almost believe that someone "just while cooking and you thought you wanted to make something like this "or" randomly in the area was, and am sure that will please you. "

She shook her head. Lucky. All that brought in the city of happiness or a sign had appeared, like a wake, a taboo or an omen cast long shadows.

"But if you have a lean times, appears to Monsieur Damballah petite." Sango's voice had leaped into the deeper regions. On the sharp cliffs between sky and sea. He renkelte is stretching and yawning in the doorway thoughtfully. Karu only now realized that he was naked and wondered how she had been able to overlook.

"From your manner I could sometimes a leaf." She shook her head, this time honestly.

"do not force you to." Sango grinned slyly and looked very dignified, though he was just at eye level with her. From the darkness behind him came a clearing of the throat.

"I have a few words have a say?" The sonorous voice was as follows Sagiv a long shadow behind Sango. He let his arms like two dark streams flowing down his shoulders, where they met on his chest.

"No," replied the young man smiled and leaned against the chest of the other.

Karus thoughts were flooded, including rice fields and they did not want to imagine what face she was doing. Well, she told herself, after all, he wears pants. In his dark arms are recorded from inconspicuous bite marks and scratches.

"who is again at the end the poor guy who bled is left? "Sagiv asked the question no one specific that even looked at it and Karu, a white crescent grinning face.

"I" Sango gulped and put his head back, to look at him. "Now can not even see my own blood."

Karu saw the same reverential trembling in Sagivs eyes as she felt it's own center. The man nodded to her as gently as if she had just both understand each other without words.

Miss Karu, you do not have it before with a cougar in the sheets wants to take me then eat? "

" Hey, say 'so what's not. "Sango had turned to him and Karu felt himself back into the distance. "I've just said: The first and last time with one of the Aztekids."

tatzt Papa Legba her gently by the ear. He is boring. Karu again shook his head.

"Take a room." Sango you gently pushed in the back and back with this skillfully Sangiv stumbled into the room. Karu slammed the door behind them and went on down the bamboo snake. Do not exactly see the children.

"Your lucky I would have," murmured the few clouds Karu against the sky as she trotted towards the streets.

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When the door opened, and Eshu sohlenlos came quietly into the room, stood still for the substance.

The cloths were removed from their liveliness and transparency abruptly and walled the room with a distorted surreal maze.

blue to ice frozen, passed in yellow amber, green waste as a timber, Braun came to roads, burns white in the sun, congealed red.

"Mama Morgana?" The voice echoed into the room.

Mama Morgana smiled calmly and throws the shadow of her spirit in the room. The tissue begins to be folded into itself, again and again and again how the closing flowers, but wound beyond nature to himself, breaks out to something alien.

The silhouette of the Mambo, coffee drinking is kneeling on the floor her caricature of all the folds of the fabric, while Eshu abruptly by the niches and cracks began to dance, writhing. She takes a sip from the cup and tastes like it began to simmer in Eshus interior like a fever dream. He turned and writhed in a frenzy by the pristine colors, while stirring and stirring. The cup is its boiler, the coffee ritual.

a painful truth so childish like whipped knees, everything is all rite and ritual is powerful.

Mama Morgana smells the fabric strip over Eshus face as delicate spider webs, while his fingers gently plays around the cup rim. She swings the black sea, and he stumbled, spilling a stain on the white ground and he fell.

The coffee seeps through the fine grooves between the bones and the magic of cut and pulled Eshu by the railways as a doll. The last sip of the cup it winds up into a ball.

While the fabric around him pulls together - the shells fall and tear the threads can - to know Mama Morgana in his eyes. Color suffocated as he crept closer inert mass spat on the ground, leaving a sound track of knotted curtains.

It looks like his hand approached and attacked. An arrowhead of caramel, shiny with sweat buried beneath colorful, soft stones.

Eshu sat the Mambo over and she poured coffee after.

"Our art does not tolerate delay."

The room was a pale circle of quiet Lines. The cloths and curtains undulated and curled a little. Perhaps laughter.

"Voodoo tolerate savagery;. Disproportionality no, no moderation"

Eshu was sitting in the same position as her and she could not him resent looking engine confused. His hands touched the body and found that nothing had happened.

"We can climb to us by the Loa, we do not ride around on them."

His gaze clung to her and he seemed calm. Really good. She grinned, poured into a second cup of coffee and slid it over to him slowly.

"You thought but not that voodoo dolls are an old wives' tale or Eshu?

His mouth opened into a round, but again burst like a bubble from a lack of content. If the same would not ask for zombies, they would see serious chances for him. He grabbed the cup and took a thoughtful sip, as he studied the colors. Very carefully. Supervisors view. Oscillating body.

"Agwe Damballah and is perhaps the most cool", it broke out of his serious face.

"Que?" It was Mama Morgana the young man to examine confused before her.

"I mean," he sat in as the first waves of a tidal wave, "which sounded far too serious and profound. The characters, the meanings of the symbols, the whole A great many. The names of the domains, the determination. Sure, a huge responsibility to be awake for the spirits. "

He waved his hands as if to sell tickets between them and Mama Morgana.

"But this I mean. Wow. What will I learn first? "

Eshus record of enthusiasm open face, every pore of power and wisdom already given, it was only shake his head and laughing, until he also coincided with the colors and waves - mountains and clouds began to beat. The rooster cackled. Then mom stopped Morgana in a grin.

"We will start with the fact that you cross paths Ghede only if really no other way. Then I explain to you why the are not as dead as stupid. "

He blinked surprised to meet her. Eshus eyes were very young and Mama Morgana felt suddenly very, very old.

"Nothing else?" There was no whining in his tone, but rather a quiet please. She folded her face with a gentle smile.

"If we then have time, I present to you before my grandchildren. When my niece today Calypso Chicken. "

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A quick cry went up to heaven and wake on the way Papa Legba from his nap. Miss Bold the hangover lifted his head and squinted against the sun, which now hung like a young lemon over the houses. From here it was even an obstructed view of the green layer behind bamboo towers and bridges through price.

Somewhere beneath him rumbled the tower is applied and the vibration transferred to the bleating of the residents up to the top. Goolam only under the umbrella of the cat heard giggling through the window.

He rolled lazily down the roof and took this movement to the edge of the hind legs down to great on the lower roof and abseiling in this way to Karus window. The curtain was still hanging cinereous towards the sun, but he was boiling.

The cat groped pleased with the wooden leg, then around a while waiting to scratch behind the ear. It had cost him some painful memories, until he had learned only to take even the left hind paw for it.

"Irrsinnsweib, dear, I overdo it with half the city as your little game!" Was the first semi-understandable sentence between pagan curses overheard in which the cat ears out of some word jumble. Right after that, or rather slammed a door creaking under sprung fishing and saw a little later down stomp of a dark-skinned male adolescents only in a loincloth the stairs snake.

a hand like light chocolate attack by the substance of the window and pulled him aside.

"blood for Atzlan, Bastard," Karu muttered with a grin so happy that it did not fit the words. "As well ridden by the loa and protected by Bondy you can do without but a little blood."

The tongue was pale from between her lips wide and licked blood from the flamed blade of a knife, then she ran her three times with the flat side of the forehead, and thrust it into the window frame. Their hands reached under the window and pushed a cigarette between the lips still red.

"Oi, Papa Legba," the cat greeted her when her eyes fell to the bottom. He meowed with skeptical ears drooping. had "Have to feed only what unfortunately for you, if I was on the market."

Karu is , Up again this rascal has not fed before he took to the streets? "Has long been given up because the young woman and the cat knew the answer. Her eyes were slightly red from fatigue as veined white and moss green the only thing that stands Papa Legba to her in the eye. Otherwise Karu was the apex of the short hair on the breasts flat to protruding belly button, where the window ledge in her naked form in sections, and the same, hot brown.

The cat jumped after her into the room, as it differs from an undulating Smoke turned away pursued. She knelt beside a small oven and zündelte around with a cigarette in wood chips until a flame caught in it. The kettle was a metallic sound of the town when she shuts off on it.

"Do you know what the problem is on the men in the great city that extends into bamboo and bone from the sun to the sea?" She said Papa Legba without turning around. Finally, the cat would not answer. "Of the Vouduns to the Toltekids and all in between and next to it?"

The Cat trotted over to the rumpled fur and before he wanted to make it wide, he checked a scrap of fabric caught my eye. He took his teeth and felt his way over to Karu, in order to meander around their bare legs.

"With a Tol or Az you can do it shortly before the first hard drive beard without hesitation and without that he will leave you to bleed or you cut it an ear, so that it turns right, from the ancients did not talk. But at some point you feel you out, perverse and choose only the young innocent, just because you're completely different reasons have. "

Karu poked absently into the flames and the cat was hoping that at least she knew what she was talking, while she nudged his knee with his nose.

"The Vous, Voos, and how the whole package is called, can be though of as you climb from their gods, and find it too hot and satisfying to lose control. But if you make the first cut, then they complain you everything from blood to black magic against Mambo and pulling your tail. "

She lifted the lid of the tank a piece of at checking the hand and held it. The cat betatzte asking her calves.

"But if it up a few moons later in the frenzy of the street can see, it is the same, Moi Erzulie Freda, Erzulie Dantor moi 'like - ouch!" Drew

The hangover krallige the embrace of her legs and stretched her back just in to counter the snout.

"Oh. Thank you, you fat cat. Stunned "something she took him the piece of cloth from the mouth. She slipped sitting on the floor with both legs simultaneously through and it almost fell on his back. She patted the cat head and turned back to the stove, on which it began to bubble slowly heard.

"After tea, you go to the market, kitten."

satisfaction the cat dragged over, and sat down on the skins, while rummaging around Karu humming in their shelves.

The problem with the city was like disappeared from the earth, while Papa Legba relapsing into a nap.

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Eshu almost tripped over a step and stopped in front of a wide crossroads are. The stage in which caught his bare feet, was only a backfilled with earth wood frame, which raised the way through the street canyon to the junction. A toe hurt when he would anyone want to pull the nail, but he kept his eyes on the roads.

grinning in the middle of crossing a bare skull, which looked suspiciously like a human, if not something it would be inappropriate. The skull was wearing a from road dust powdered cylinder and someone gave him a small cigar clamped between the jaws. The teeth were clenched grin fixed and the lower jaw not work out like a wild cry down.

of Eshu in the right orbit was made precisely a dark gem, and appeared like a black hole against the natural absence of the other eye. There, where neck and neck would start to go down a number of different bone like a rope. It was quiet in the alley and the sun still had not thrown light on the facade horizon.

Stealth he looked to the left and to the right to and only when he returns to the skull on the middle saw Eshu noted that this depended on a bamboo pole. When he came closer to the center, he heard footsteps of links.

A girl who would even offer him only up to his chin, came up to him and drew a small cloud of dust on the trampled earth behind him. Their simple tank dress fluttered like a white sail, until they stopped on a level with it, but did not Eshu, but turned the other way around the skull. Her black curls were covered by a Basque beret of the same color back down, as she knelt in to dig into her shoulder bag.

Eshu waited and looked too easy. The skull also grinned expectantly. A biting moment sulfur rose to his nose, then she rose, a match as long as a knitting needle in hand, and shielded from the small flame with your fingers until they up held out the sticks and kept at the head of the cigar .

A line of dark legs, white fabric, thin arms, brown wood and red flame stretched from the floor and just reached the destination where everyone would have growing up man can easily reach. Eshu was behind it and saw the black curls into the pale grin and dusty hat.

The leaping flames burned down the match and lost contact with the flat end cigars, as it glowed as her lips so close and lose a powerful train.

Eshu He blew a puff of smoke in his face that shimmered before his eyes Glutflocken and fat green flies. He had to cough just as the girl turned and looked up to him.

"Mama you are looking for Morgana." It was a statement, hardly a Question. Eshu was clearing his throat while in order to get the bitter taste from his mouth and nose, and nodded. She looked him from head to purple fish in his hand to foot.

"You should be careful where you hinblutest." Her head nodded in the direction of his feet and following her Eshu saw that he had actually torn a toenail and a narrow deep shadows of blood framed him. "Lift 's wanted me high."

"high?" Eshu looked into her eyes. Brown, almost black. Like almost everything in the city except of people painted, molded, or blood.

Instead of answering, the girl put him only his arms on his shoulder and was about to pull the trigger from there, as he understood and took their sandals, to keep them up. One hand loose from his shoulder and shook it around a bit on Eshus precariously, while his face was pressed on her stomach. The stuff smelled of salt, too much bleach and something else that seemed familiar to him, they had already jumped from his hands and landed beside him in the spring dust.

The girl had the hat in his hand and groped two steps to her bag to him soon wipe with a cloth. Eshu saw the skull like the smoke curled around his forehead to the sky and sometimes on the tip of the cigar at a glowing ring was then repeated both the procedure and the cylinder rested again on the spot.

"You have to go straight." She shouldered her bag and is under the skull. She smiles a broad white smile.

"How -", set to his lips, but knew not to ask what exactly when, instead, his feet in motion. The wide facades leaned forward, as they wöllten touch each other at the top of the arc. Eshu turned around again, as he turned onto the street.

The girl stands there under the skull and his black eye, yawns expectantly.

"Thanks again," he called back to the quiet crossroads.

"For the first time. But no cause. "She smiled and turned back to the road, from which they came, while Eshu in his opened.

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The light from the sun, stepped over the horizon at the houses and even indifferent sky crept, spread like bleach for the roofs and road , en from. A creeping substance that drew a clear boundary. The bare bones of old giant animal baring oppose the bill, where they were lying or were joined to each other halls and market places. were only in the spaces between the bars and floor runners and revelers streets of thick animal skins deprived of the sun and enjoyed the sleep of the exhausted.

Fine threads of daylight nest curled through the folds of the dark material, the window Karus against the first morning sun battening. Now that she was later invaded by the curtain of fine light dust and suggested that traces of the last night of smudging.

As a tickle in the temples awakened the sense of light Karu from their peaceful sleep and she timidly around with padded finger tips, without moving. Soft fur scratching at the shoulder on which she lay, and under the heavy ice of the floor.

She pressed fingertips into the soft surface as they would feel a warm loaf of bread, the smooth and tight-baked crust is formed immediately under her touch back again. Three fingers was further steps uneven the surface lightly sprinkled like flour. Karu snorted at the idea gently against the smooth body rested her head on his shoulder.

No white mist swirled, as if curious eyes opened a crack, but the dark body twitched slightly in her sleep. A survey on the chest in black Karus view circle, his eyes still half closed and full of sleep, stood up from her blow.

inwardly chuckled Karu, but not penetrated to the outside. Karu just laughed if someone was there, the signal as it indicated something. The shoulder, on which they rested half, moving in the respiratory rhythm of deep sleep, so there was no reason to giggle, but only their fingers, which paced the way on the smooth plane of the broad chest to the Black Hills as a creeping predator and began to play with the nipple.

A matte relaxation pervaded Karu, as she tapped the solid part of the skin and gently squeezed. So it was always, since it is likely to discover the first human body and for all thereafter. She could make no sense to it. Playfulness. It was hilarious. Karu could not explain the peace that was in the inconsequential touch of warm skin without constraint,.

over the dark streets of the immigrant body luminescence, which were just in the shadow of the incident light in the morning exhaustion. Body signs. Street painting. Dance clothes. Karus tongue felt rough against the skin as she licked his collarbone along a glowing streak.

dancers hated the night because it had blurred the names, but from a sleepy morning until the next evening he did not care, did lick the Karu and the painted light had to swallow as Glutstropfen. Somewhere between rum and salty bread.

Karu had her narrow leg, which became apparent against the dark body like a bright loincloth, walking over to the other side and reared up awkwardly, to settle on other people. The coat, which he had wrapped in sleep to be slipped off his shoes on the floor and covered him instead Karu terms with themselves.

Not that he would notice something like this, pilgrimage to the sun was well above the zenith. She closed her lips with no expectation of a response to the stranger, and tasted of the tip to the back of her tongue the stale mescaline his last night.

The dancers it snakes down together before they began the painting - Karu had once risked long furtive glances through a poorly sealed trap door and observed the closed ritual. A red-hot bowl of Phosphoriszenz and a bland pot with Papa Peyotes gifts to the Schmananen, orphans and guardians of the night.

watchman of the night. In Karu had to laugh again with himself, while she knelt astride the dancers sat up - her bare buttocks to the abdomen of the other people bettend and knees bent like a dark border around the image in between - and with your fingertips ü ; over the painted chest slipped down to the belly. A nice crowd of adolescents who have the privilege of the dark hours in the noise with the gleaming lines of her dancing body to fill. Drums, the whole city is a nocturnal sea of drums and howling of the pack and dancing bodies. That is the watchman of the night.

Karu liked to laugh at himself, could still escape the pull of the dance before.

She drew the painted lines with their fingers and read the motion from the symbols. Legba. Damballah. Erzulie. Ogou. She had just crossed in front of the tongue in seconds and broke his collarbone Samedi sign for today. A hand went to the long bone chain that hung several times around her neck and shook it three times in rattling jolts. Baron Samedi may forgive it.

The face of the dancer was young and flawless as all the dancers faces. Adult, but the abundance children's cheek not lost completely. He stirred softly in a deep sleep and the lips wandered in voiceless dream language.

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dense fog and clouds squat flowed like the stuff from floor to ceiling and there soon in obscure tracks down again. The door was firmly closed, but always wandered through the intricacies of movement of the curtains, while the thick Mama Morgana rubbed his hands together like others in anticipation. The wooden beads crunched dark and heavy between the closed fingers, rolled it against each other like a sea disoriented eye balls. Her eyes were closed, from the heel to the first knuckles she felt the waves in smooth wood and was looking for patterns in the gaps. A chuckle flipped around in the sides of the room and on the walls like the painted plaster, but did not reach their ears. The greasy lips wrinkles pulled up to the ears of the barred face.

Eshu could not come too late, because Mama Morgana already knew where he would be when, and where he would get lost or dawdle. She licked the lip and could smell the musty haze, as Eshu highly suggested a tanned skin to look for the curious painted Flouriszenz sleeping in the darkness of adolescents hiss the folds. Dancing in the streets at night the only light the city, next to the torches, and the drums, and the glaring rebellion of the lower town, down, down, the lie of a light at the end of the tunnel.

It is a gift the sleeping dancers, exhausted in the dying mescaline in the darkness of the piles had sunk to see by day, but she would scold Eshu anyway, because he late.

Even if Mama knew Morgana, when he slept before he even woke up, took every art discipline. Every power limitations. Each chorea its pattern and if it was like the dappled fur of the coyote, verfloht and cunning.

damned child's head believes that the sun never goes down here, there are only the painted on skin images of dancers in the streets, what remains to us at night.

Mama Morgan dropped the pearls like rain on the bare bones lined up and rest the extended hands on the pulse of the city. The palms in of air collected, the cock crowed, the fingers slipped out and asked about all sorts of being. Quietly the lips spoke no language in the world and tasted it gently in passing channels, the corners and edges of buildings and roads. The bamboo, wood and bone, and the joints. The city grew and stood still at the spot where had become at some time of sky and earth, blood and bones and the ghosts began to run.

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running. Mama Morgana bared his spotless white teeth and full-bodied red gums. What a protracted nature of the movement.

your fingers did not want to digress right and picked over again searching for Eshu. A cup of coffee with milk in human form and street clothes. Insatiable, so insatiable, and soon arrived at her door.

She rose from the ground - the bone-crunching unspeakable silent - and safe step foot off the path by the tracks of the substance. She performed no pearl, wandered around a few grooves in the floor of the contracts, while the colors by applying to and slid next to her.

The Fire crackled in the back room of Mama Morgana's hut and went out never, on the day, even at night or the times in between. Any child from the neighborhood did keep going and going in their back room, no matter how old she was and whether was a child. Some of them had themselves been trained in the ways others have found it to her and if they were concerned no longer be able to fire stoking, they had a little brother or a younger sister who took care of the matter. There was no duty to keep the fire burning, nor right, but old ritual. Sometimes Mama Morgana came from older than themselves, perhaps because they do eventually started there had, where they had placed the black mother Brigitte for the first time as a little girl fire in the furnace. A small twigs branch brought in from the streets as the fire was about to vanish.

Eshu, mother Morgana knew, would you rather try to steal the fire than to feed the flames, but it would be very soon here. Time for coffee.

The roughly in the form of dented kettle gurgled tinny, as they drew water and hung it over the fireplace. Like countless other women, young and old, this morning the city, they sat down, to shake beans in the coffee mill and soon filled the rhythmic grind of their hands, the back room. It mingled with the nameless scent of water vapor and covered the small kitchen like a heavy black veil.

Only Mama Morgana's cooking at this hour of the morning was a black curtain slept in the living air allowed if the water on the heat and the mill to the powder and it was waiting for coffee. A cursory sin of the Loa and Ghede looks for happiness away always with one eye, but by the vapors, and grinding could Mama Morgana the substances in the Hut flutter and hear the gurgle Hahn uncertain. Ghede looks away. Ghede looks away.

When the water has already trickled down through a fine Stoffsieb into a pitcher, even Eshus steps trickled from the plains and alleys to their front door. They mixed decided by the early reality and Mama Morgana their protege still waiting on his first complaint to be until the first cup of coffee was ready. flowed

As the black water in a painted cup, took a wooden bead, the grooves between the bones to the back room and jumped on. She came to a halt kullernd on the straw mats Mama smiled and Morgana, while they picked up in passing.

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Lalala, long, long time ago.
are the last few weeks and were very hard for me and I was in a fairly creative deep.
Now, we again some extent, and I draw a lot and almost continuously.
Does not mean that I have so much xD hinbekomme
Most stuff I'll spare you here, too.
We had tons of Anatomy and I think you already know Stick Figures in abundance.
dive so still in some images, because they are really helpful.
If you want to draw anatomically correct, I can only recommend it.

Maybe I wear is still a lot to, for example the classification of the body. Just something.
here now first, some hands and feet:

You can never have enough hands and feet draw D:
if things annoying sometimes, too * g *

Tjaa where I go on.
Ahja, we now had several hours character design and thanks to our teacher Martin I have now finally some ideas for my short comic (our final paper is 3-6 pages long).
It will probably turn my demons Sabazios. He is an idiot, but says he would be the strongest on earth. It is clear that because he always gets one on his cap. One day, he then gerrät to the wrong people.
He provoked an old goblin who foolishly demons and vampires can suffer not so.
Promt Sabazios faces as a small, fat dragon.
so far been drawn up is of course yet. has

Martin Here I really, really helped:

Here's one, two sketches of charas. He showed me how to rantasten slowly in Poznan.
The following two sketches of him

The methods to be really mad on and I think I'll try it in future work.

Next, we had it again and this time it was anatomy intressant mad because we had a nude model there.
Although I've never done something, I'm really happy with my results. Way, was always the same model, only to see my face somehow always different from xD

In the Second I really like the face of extremely happy and at the last the feet.
I was afraid to fail completely, but for the first attempt I'm quite proud of it. Last but not least

a sketch of a picture where I'm working on:

Naaa, those who know him?
Yes, it's Zuko =) see
times when I get the whole thing finished, but then you'll see that in DeviantArt xD

you soon
your Gaara

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Hi,
Sorry about that I have now written over a month nothing ..
is a lot going on and I'm severely stressed out because I have the last weekend was gone forever.
And I'm a sluggard is so generally known.
I try to catch up on everything today, the whole, however, share in 2 blog entries on ..

Okay, last time we left off with the two-point perspective, and I made the following homework this:

Then it went on even with the three-point perspective. It must be said that this species is usually suitable only for extreme perspectives. This much you why:

As you can see, so it is quite useful if you want to represent buildings in extreme situations, from the top or bottom. It looks a bit wrong-headed, but it is correct. Now there is a cool feature. The further one sets apart the vanishing points, the less distorted is the whole. However, we have discussed a long time if not for buildings, the two-point perspective would be useful:

As you see, are here except the vanishing points OUTSIDE of the image. Normal two leaves on the right and the left and one below. I did however save you;)

are also the second points the points outside the actual image. For homework we should have our dream home in the Tri-vanishing point perspective drawing .. or a whole urban landscape (as I said, it was discussed whether a 3-point perspective is useful in a building, so we are spoiled for choice). Here is my result (no great desire was to):

And here a small summary of perspectives. Congratulations, if you look through there xD

Next, we had inking and we got a super cool brush pen . (Picture of the pen is not mine)
It takes some practice, but it's really fun to draw. Here are my first attempts:

Jap we should draw snails xD

And I see now that the thing neber a brush in my Comicademy lettering, looks as a toilet roll oO So actually this is a container for paper clips.

Next Time comes the bad anatomy and dynamics, rejoice xP

greeting
your Gaara

Ps: If you also have this annoying snap-shot thing in almost every picture, is simply left-click on it and turn it off. Blog looks pretty and it does not open a little window permanently, if you drive over the pictures.

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Finally I found this video again. For the first time I saw this short film in a museum. Since we were on a school trip, just a couple of years ago, and we did not have much time, I could see him but only partially, and have asked me since how it ends for now.
Youtube was Thanks I have this knowledge gap is finally can fill. Incidentally, the short film is really damn good, and also a damn scary.

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Hallu together
first I want to apologize that my entry now lasted so long. I really have time to try to get out of my laziness. If only because I once again because of the homework lag * cough *

But I think I was the Only one that has again revised their comic strip .. though Friday, and even if you see that I've lost quite quickly the air. Especially with the piano. Uhm .. Ray has his sketch book full of all right, I've just outlined my houseplant. And my plush Hedwig. So if anyone has tips on how I get rid of this terrible feeling of apathy - just out with it.

Tjaa .. This time, I can already show you a whole lot (it has meant many amazing that they keep an eye on my Live Journal and I am very happy). Another reason why it took so long ... Scan as much work D: blergh .. So here's my first

revised Comic strip and my two, insanely great (xD) sketches in my sketchbook:

The first hour we had perspective, light and shadow, and diverse, other odds and ends. ;

First, we should draw some shapes, then again under the influence of light and shadow. All Krams, which everyone already knows anyway. I any case, through technical drawing. Then it was intressanter. We should build a tree with a cylindrical form and has made a lot of fun. Our teacher (Kathy Think I?) But this time was the first time teaching given and she had probably in a hurry.

The animals behind the tree and the two next to it should be a little exercise. We should just draw something that you can not see completely. So it is somewhere behind it or something. Hence my apple and pear above. Should also be familiar to anyone who can draw even a little. Then it went back further
with light and shadow, here are my results:

again to the circle thing I'll come later. To the row of houses now. We namely, began with the subject perspective and that one, and two-point perspective. I do not know if I'm good enough to explain to even greater power, but I try. It is made his point and draws out a kind of cross. The bar in the middle should be the horizon for me. Later I saw him but then put down a little further. You draw your lines so lively - it should be the right and left lines are equal to or less believable - and sets as your homes or whatever you can think of so on it. Uhm yes .. if I'm even more busy, try to explain better self again. In der Zweipunktperspektive ist es dasselbe Prinzip, nur eben mit zwei Punkten. Welch Überraschung!

Ich hab da noch seeeehr große Vorstellungsschwierigkeiten. Hier nochmal einige Übungen der Einpunktperspektive:
 

Und hier der Zweipunktperspektive (von den Kreisen abgesehen):

 

Danach hatten wir wieder Oliver und das Thema Inking. Er ist ja ziemlich locker drauf und man hatte wesentlich mehr Zeit über alles nachzudenken. Als Erstes haben wir einige Schraffuren ausprobieren dürfen. Ich find meins does not look so bad:)

We should quickly go to work and use of course, no ruler. Ahja because I think once this circular thing, a little further up. Since we had been practicing light and shadow. I have roughly sketched the whole thing should look like this. He said that if one draws few hours this circle looks really great in the end. If I remember well an exercise to be inking. And then we should combine our knowledge of the previous hours with the inking. My hatch is in the image indicated roughly in pencil, but perhaps even recognize hers. Wuhu, one-point perspective (did not help my friend with built-lol):

And that's it again. Now I have a few sketches of his own interests:

I'll work out I think at some point. Let's see here ^ ^ This rather not:

what happens when I sleep too little, already half on the table and write with my Schatzi. Think that was Saturday, after I came home. And here, you will eventually find on my homepage, with a little description of me:

That's it 'already' again. I hope I told you not too bored o__O
Many greetings from your dear
Gaara \u0026lt;3

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sigh ..

I am just struck me, how long I have no entry have more posted here.
But I was always quiet fellow readers :-)

has been done a lot for me - within the last year:

- completed training as an educator with a final score first
@ moonsis: When you begin your training, then read it once on the books you need - maybe I'm the best for you. Then I'll give you, I need (most) anyway no more. :)

- job started in the Allgäu, and now after the trial period but I have voluntarily terminated and will again work in the children's home, where I also worked the last year of my education. The working conditions here at the facility did not meet my expectations, Everything was much too narrow, too familiar. Definitely had something about a cult ;-)

- from 1.2 I am now working in a crisis intervention group to be reopened. Hui, which is exciting. The age of the children is just about lie between 7 / 8 years and 14 years.

- Tomorrow I'm moving to Eschweiler (located near Aachen), so I'm here today ahead of a lot.

- I applied for a job studies also social worker for 09 from Sept. Wish me luck, that would be so great if it works.

So now I have to do more but unfortunately - otherwise I'm not ready.

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Day

Yesterday was my first day and I was very excited.
Surprisingly, I was one of the youngest, I had not really expected. There is one which is 17, another that looks even younger, and already I come then eig. One is, who is already 33 years comics and wants to get there, so to speak, the finishing touch. His stories and the like Charas me incredibly well. His style is really great.
The pictures I liked from someone other very well. One can see that he already makes more. He said he draws eig mainly cartoons. Then there are two slightly older ladies, draw two younger manga and those who neber me is also characterized in the manga field, has won its own style. And I probably fall completely out of line with my animal characters' D
Ahja and the last distinguished .. hm .. how can you explain the the images reminded me of something from 'The Crypt bitch', but in a veeeery far away meaning. A motley crew just =)

The teachers are really nice so far, all class and I think that they show you some tips and tricks, to which one would not alone. They make an increasingly courage, but are still realistic and say loud and clear how difficult it is to prevail as a cartoonist. But as I would like eig only extend my skills, I get itches less, because I was clear from the outset.
In the first block (the first always goes from 9-13h and the second from 14-18h) gave us Mr. Hesse (the leader of Comicademy) explains some facts. What belongs to us in the year that we have to deliver a final paper of 6 pages of comic books and a theoretical test, when the Ademy was founded, etc, etc. Then we had
at Oliver (you should always say how unusual xD Hab-automatically 'gesiezt' and was immediately pointed out that you say * g *) classes, have presented to us and a few people have shown their pictures. We had talked of photo realism and just generally have little eig. Unfortunately, I had no example images, although I am still thought of it * grumbling *
Nuja and then we had our first job soon. We should draw a short comic strip about two panels and we think of a title to it. The
here was my attempt:

it easy to click to zoom it. I have it in the next block, then as far as finished drawing, but since our homework, revise it again, Werdich well again try again.

Next, we then had Martin and he has been very supportive ü ; bers material tells what he once made, is currently making, etc. He also showed us photos of his work and tells us that we have many things must be quickly accessible. For example, it is virtually hang a mirror, because you will face can draw better. We had of building a light table, have written us what are useful for materials and still sooo much more that I forgot probably 3 / 4 of it already xD

And even with him we had to imagine he has looked at the sample images of others and showed us some of his works. He even once worked in the animation field, he said. And while we chatted, we should do some exercises for signatories:

In the first few lines you should try this exactly parallel to draw. Then we should draw lines, where only loose and then firmly imprints and a few circles also loosen the fingers. The stuff under it are just gimmicks to me xD

Haha, lessons in which you may rumschmieren x3

Our next tasks devoted to the 'scribbling'. First, we should have a chair on which a garbage can is outlined, and then we should sketch each other while drawing. Was quite funny, but I find my pictures bad bad. I have just been a lot, practice a lot:

The Supreme, which I've gekrakelt, by the way our teacher Martin = P

Our homework for him is as much as possible to scribble in our book. Let's see how much I can do and I'm really looking forward to the next time

Finally a picture that I have now finished drawing:

love Grü SSE
of your Gaara ~

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morning children will be what

hallucinations and welcome to my humble Artblog.
Tomorrow is the big day and I got my first hours at the Comicademy.
Somehow I'm not so excited I thought, but I think it is tomorrow morning.

Tjoa and so you know what I'm doing so, I'll publish some more. Krams
Either we have learned, or some pictures where I mean it's not worth it issued in Deviantart.
In spin I got the whole thing already announced that even if I moved now to live journal =)

looks Perhaps one or the other so over and finds that quite intresting.
I do not listen but mostly for myself to see whether and how much I am improving in one year.

Then I'll start with the first image here * g * to
This is my first draft for my Neopets Petpet named in Varanus.
I had that desire to be a lizard / gecko-Custom, as the just had:

morning, it is then more and the first reviews: your D

Greetings
Gaara