A bit of every cake.

Grafoodling

Its a cocktail!

I must say, i use too much of black these days =/ Black. I like the sound of it.

Much laaaaav!

Ugly Betty.

The lady with a fucked up face.

I personally think that I faaaaked up the lead lady's face =/

I don't like.

I think not you to be ugly if you'r Betty okay? =)

More love than what you ever saw!

Love-Lost

I feel loved...

I feel lost...

A song on my lips...That look in our eyes...And you in my mind...

I feel Love-Lost.

I wanted to paint the town Red, White and Blaaaaaaack!!! It isn't completely original, have painted together these 3 photographs i saw somewhere and absolutely loved!!!

Much Love !!

\One for those streets/

From Start to End...

He belonged to those streets alone...

Home or no home...

He needed a wall...

To paint his thoughts on...

Forever it'd stay, till broken bricks washed it away.

Nothing special about this one, just that i kept mixing one colour in the other...some new colours i found!

Love!

Is it only ME?

I attended my first meet for my college newsletter.

(news update: I got selected as a cartoonist, the only one that is, and a writer. i am kinda happy cause lets face it, time to start focusing on "the CV".)

And in the meet, I was surrounded by these literature students who totally and always and never fail to freak me out. like bad. I dint speak a word. Just kept observing everyone. They kept going yadda yadda yadda about stuff and my composed smile helped me fake it bad, at "I am totally loving this tête-à-tête" =|Trust me, there is nothing that disappoints you like THAT. you know, the feeling when others know things better than you and you dont know nothing at all? Ask me. They spoke of things,events,people,characters,words,greek mythology (even that.) with so much ease. My stomach started rumbling tumbling making me want to faint right then and there. Probably that wouldn't have mattered cause doubt if they'd notice a lil frail thing go kaput from the scene. I wanted to cry. I want to cry at all times, though I haven't cried for ages now, but still. I wanted my mom. Cause my mom thinks i'm smart. My mom is the good one. These people who were discussing food and cuisines are evil and bad. I mean food is meant to be eaten no? Then why dissect food?

All i remember of the 1 and a half hour I spent in alien land is that in the first half I stared and stared at this article they had passed around, it made NO sense at all to me, but nevertheless I kept reading it, trying to pass time. Then when I realized that everyone must have noticed that i'd been reading it for an obnoxiously long time, I started looking out for escape. Some friend, some foe, some human who'd come RUNNING, shoot all of them down and save me. Talk to me about how the pineapple juice in my canteen tasted sour today or may be discuss what Xyz did with Pqr in the absence of Abc...

No-one came. They, the aliens, probably think I'm a woman on a mission. Out there to create History. be the dumbest member on the board evaaaaah. Whatever, they din't bother me, I din't bother them. Aliens aren't half bad. Aliens talk about Greek mythology. Yes. And aliens want NO gossip in the newsletter. (i mean whaaaaaatthefuck.) Aliens worship shake-s-pear. I don't like the way he looks.

Okay, towards the end of it, as every alien retired to his/her planet, and I was left all alone, i RAN to the canteen and picked up a gooooooey chocolate pastry and walked out of college coolly, like nothing ever happened. Like no-one ever poked and poked and poked at my intellect. Like I never felt this dumb.Like I had read every frigging book ever written in the universe. Like I was ton times smarter than their grandfathers. But, well, to think of it, Life isn't that simple. Bitch.

I wonder what to do? Shopping won't help. Food-ing wont help. Reading, i don't want to. End of discussion.

But, i do feel genuinely unintelligent okay. Today. Maybe working in a shoe-laundry shop will suit me.

Wonder why they chose me? I had warned them I can't talk/write heavy stuff for nuts. Maybe, my life is like that movie, Dinner Game(french)/Bheja Fry(hindi). Not the best flick-turned-into-life-story case. I want to be one happy famous rich popular cartoonist. Nothing else.

Whatever, I love wearing oversized formal shirts cause they make me look fatties ^.^ and that is the moral of the story.

Live Love Laugh.

Burnt it.

Fire VS Fire.

I din't like the way it turned out, and so i lit a candle and started burning the edges...

Pretty much wasted it, BUT, i always wanted to burn something...

Love!

Conflict II

All that is left of me...

Based on 'conflict' again but i'm still trying to figure out what sort of 'conflict' it exactly means, like i know what i wanted to explain, but i'm not sure if the picture speaks it out :/

Oh and apart from the black part, I havent used the paint brush at all!!!

Love!

Conflict.

May be beings from outer space will accept us better...

The theme is 'conflict'. And I plan to give in this thing I painted. Trying to come up with a better interpretation! Will submit it if you guys think its good enough :)

Love!

My kid(s) !!!

^ that boy, Shabir, is the one i adopted and survived/hung out with for a whole day ^_^ He is JUST LIKE ME: sooooooo (fucking) indifferent, i wanted to scream :/ but well, think i did crack the nut a beeeet by the end of today!! He's sweet, cause he bees just like me :P Oh and he chose my cute guy of all people when he wanted to go to the loo and i couldn't accompany him inside giving me a chance (pe dance) to say thank you, you know, all smiling smiling !!!! He's my hero!!

And that girl, Soni, I was her guardian of sorts cause she wouldn't get along well with her real 'parent'. She's this cutie pie who would ask for permission everytime she'd even inhale air :P Love. Cute.

And THAT drawing/doodle is what I made for Shabby baby in one of our workshops on career counceling!! Technically he was supposed to do it, but well he was a bit mixed up about Superman and Spiderman and I could keep myself away from drawing something silly and I had already drawn the 'princess' for Soni suggesting that that be her career :P (??!?!)

I am going to have a ball with my baby Shabby tomorrow!!! Or so i hope :)

Wondering, Me, Shabir and Cute guy would make such a happy family, tiny silent sweet indifferent people :P

I am an awesome parent. I think so. I bugged my kid until he finally gave up and poke to me :P

Do-it-all

Its a do-it-all week.

1:Photography club submission.

2:Got back at the NGO and my kids still love(and remember) me(surprisingly) and I love them. Okay, going there more often is THE agenda on my list. My 15 monkeys they are!!

3:I'm participating in Fine Arts events at Kshitij with my sweetheart of 3 years, Buna!! And we'r burning the place down, i must say!! We made such sexxxy stuff i wanted to cry!! lets hope we'll win cause well the cash is hot stuff :D

4:Another fine arts event coming up and got no Buna this time :'( but i'll manage. Maybe i'll wink at the judge or something :/

5: The weekend is going to be a blissful headache :| I got the adoption camp at college and I have a feeling the kid I adopt is going to kill me during the 2 days of adoption :S But whatevaaah!! i frigging wait for the camp to start, and so bwwwaaahhhahah it is here!!!

oh i got my FIRST paycheck!!! and i am going to save it up and save some more till the sales starts!!!! You call me whatever! I love sales ^_^

And my hotsexxxyfunnymadawesomeamazingfaltoofukat friend is dating someone and I love the bag Buna gave me!! Gosh I am one happy loon!! Looove!

Traffic Control : Sexxxy people: ASAP.

I need help. From my sexxxy people. YOU, you, you, you too, and you...

I need you to visit this link http://jinxiepinxieponkie.blogspot.com/

Cause I gave photography my FIRST shot and need to submit some of these snaps...and I need you guys to check them out? Hell yea! Like Bad! Pleeeease!!

If you visit the link, I'l get you a cute/hot/sweet/sour/spicy/sexxxy guy/girl/whatever gender you prefer for you...i promise!! PINKIE SWEAR!

Need you'r opinions before the 15th of this month, so that thing they call "asap" is my favvv term right now!!! :D

So, a cute/hot/sweet/sour/spicy/sexxxy guy/girl/whatever gender you prefer is just a click away...whatcya waiting for? GO!!!

http://jinxiepinxieponkie.blogspot.com/

Looove!! to my sexxxy people!!

Colour.

A brush.

Some bottles of paint.Some tubes that'v been twisted.

Dry paint.

Drops of water.

The palette splattered with colour.

A cloth stained with colour.

Colours. Red Green Yellow Blue Black Crimson White Purple Navy Orange...

Lotsa cuts on my hand.

Blood that mixes with the Red...giving it a freaky personal touch?

A white sheet. Now drenched in colour. A riot of Colours.

I'm working on it.

I'm painting...

And I made THAT...that thing on the top, up there. How is it?!?! :f

The FIRST time I'v ever painted in my life (obviously after those silly drawing classes in school.)!!!!Click on the image to see a bigger version!

One beeeeeeeg hug for a compliment, a small forced hug for harsh criticism :P Love!