From Neill Cameron’s Twitter:
- I was working recently with a bunch of kids who kept tearing up their own drawings in frustration, so I did something I’ve not done before.
- I talked honestly to a classroom full of children about how much I hate my own drawing.
- Okay, not the full extent. These kids ain’t ready to hear that. But that I do.
- They were kind of appalled, and horrified and fascinated, but anyway, they stopped tearing up their drawings.
- As I attempted to explain it — and many of you reading this will know already — when you make a drawing, there are two versions of it.
- There’s the version that exists in your head, and then there’s the version that ends up on paper.
- And because you can see both versions, you can’t help but compare them, and feel frustrated by the difference.
- But here’s the thing, and I think it’s easy to forget this: no-one else can see that first version.
- They can’t judge against it. They can only see, and judge, the version that exists on paper.
- And you know what, this sounds crazy, but they might actually like it for what it is. They might think it’s cool that you made it.
- I mean, holy god, if you guys could see the version of Mega Robo Bros that exists in my head.
- Your eyeballs would melt and your heart be burned away by sheer divine fire of amazingness.
- But the differences between that version and what’s on the page are only visible to me, and shouldn’t — can’t — matter to anyone else.
- If a draing goes a bit wrong, ah well. Look at it, learn, try and make the next one better.
- Or, possibly even better: abandon false objective notions of quality altogether and just enjoy the process, the activity, of making a thing.
- Not quite how I phrased it to the Year5s, but hopefully you get the idea.
- IN SUMMARY: be kinder to your drawings, and yourselves. I know, it’s hard. But try.
(Though this was written by a visual artist, the advice is applicable across creative disciplines – be kind to yourselves and to your stories!)
You know, I think I needed to read this.
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This is too much adorableness <3<3<3
I’ll reblog this every time I see it, because there’s something about burly beardy bikers giving help and companionship to a small hurt kitten that makes the world a little bit better.
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Back in middle school, my friends and I used a very simple coded language for writing secret messages. I saw some posts about needing to hide one’s beliefs from partners/bosses/parents so I wanted to share it with you! These would also be great to incorporate into sigils since they are simple lines and dots.
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My housemate was telling me how they don’t like shitty names for pets, and they told me how their mum wanted to adopt an old dog bc she was a fan of Old Friends Senior Dog Sanctuary.
She rang up my housemate and was like “you won’t like the name I chose” and they were like “why what is it?”
And she goes “Old Friend”
And they were like “that’s… ok well for a nickname you could call it Ollie, that would work?”
And she says “we already came up with a nickname.”
“What is it?”
“Friendy.”
And I’ve been fucking shitting myself over this story for an hour now.
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kermit really is that bitch…… he went from crying in showers and talking to negative inner monologues to running freely in a dandelion field,,…i’m tryna be on this level
reblog happy kermit for a full month of good luck
tutorial
Jesus Christ what just happened.
look at different people each time tho
sHE THREW A BABY
I’ve been watching his for the past 5 minutes
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nicknames/mottos (a more truthful version): countries
As a Scottish person I can confirm that this is 100% accurate
As an English person I can confirm that this is 100% accurate
As an American person I can confirm that this is 100% accurate.
This isen’t a post, this is an experience
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