Hi, you probably dont know me, but I have been following your blog for a while and I wanted to say in August Ill be in Japan for a trip with friends, but in October I will start my student life in Tokyo. I dont have many friends in Tokyo so I was just wondering once ive settled in, if it was possible to ever meet up...申し訳ございません!
wahh!! that’d be so cool!!
i’ll be moving to tokyo in 3 days ! message me and we can totally meet up <3
Can I be friends with you?? How do I become friends with you???!? HOW DO I BE YOU??!!????????!!??
Can I be friends with you??
How do I become friends with you???!?
HMMM, I mean i consider everyone who looks at my art as friends. since i mean, if you know my art, you know me. but if you want to talk to me, you can leave asks (though im horribly always late at replying), follow me on instagram and comment or something and i will surely reply! or comment on my artworks in my facebook page.
HOW DO I BE YOU??!!????????!!??
be an asshole
How did you start your running regime? Thank you c:
my metabolism is super duper slow and to get it up i need to exercise and the only exercise i enjoy is jogging so WOOP
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is it weird to tell you theres a song/music video that reminds me of you? bc the song rather be by clean bandit just really resembles you in my head. also i love your art its so expressive wow
i just listened to that song and its mv and
WHAT WAS THAT VIDEO OMG HAHAHA WHAT
and, thank you :)
I Woke Up Alone and I had Everything
oil on canvas (121×60cm)
I painted this for my mom before I left Canada for the second time, to start university in Japan. My mom has affected my life in countless ways and I would not be the person I know, without her. Or, him. That is the point to it all, she is everything. In a broader sense, she is everything to me.
I think about her life a lot. Every time, I am faced with the unchanging fact that she is a human being just like me. For most of the eighteen years that I have known her, I have seen her as a mother, and that doesn’t mean also seeing her as a human being.
Now I see her, and I realize she is a human before she is a mother. She smiles and cries at the dumbest of things, she sleeps, and has mornings where she just wants to stay in bed. But most of all, she feels fear as much as I. As a child, my mom has always protected me, shielded me, and fought for me. Through all of that, all of those years, there was fear - there must have.
And now I feel like I have gone back to being a child - as she is to me, I want to be her everything.
Everything You Touch will Surely Die
oil on canvas (65×53cm)
The ugliest person I have ever encountered - myself, is also the person I most cling to. I have led others to misery. I have led others to happiness. I never miss breakfast and I can not sing. In all of these things lies who i am, who I have been. And if you look even deeper, there is beauty in it all.