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“We’re fools whether we dance or not, so we might as well dance.”[my art blog dedicated to everyday muses]
I am tired of the idea pushed to people, usually women, that food = calories, calories = evil, therefore food = evil. I want to talk about food in the context of memories and stories. SO I’M MAKING A ZINE.
HERE IS WHAT I NEED FROM YOU:
+STORIES/ESSAYS somehow related to food
Tell me about your first kiss and how you were super nervous because you just ate a bag of sour cream & onion chips and your breath really smelled. Talk about weird, late night encounters at the grocery store. Other ideas: memorable birthday cakes/baking experiments gone wrong/foods that you associate with your exes/strange cravings.
Weird munchie concoctions accepted.
+POETRY/SONGS/ANY OTHER ARTWORK
If you submit, I will send you a copy of the zine/mix cd comprised of songs with food related lyrics/special surprise gift.
Email me at firstname.lastname@example.org or send things to my ask box. Include your first (and last, if you feel inclined) name, age, and address (just to send you things, not to publish)
DEADLINE: July 14th
PLEASE REBLOG AND HELP ME SMASH THE PASTRY-ARCHY
SOOOO going to do this.
So remember when my mom offered me a job from this artist guy who’se a parent of these kids from the school she runs? How he turns out to be this guy who inks for Marvel and Image Comics? He told my mom that if I was really interested to get into this field that I should check out a talk from this famous artist that was being held this weekend at a local university, so she made me promise to go and that I would look into it.
It turns out its the Malaysian Games and Comics Convention and not only are there top-notch artists talking but game developers and digital artists with all these workshops and classes and exhibitions and portfolios and cosplaying and lightsaber fights.
So coz my mum clearly doesn’t know what she got me into I might as well get into the geeky spirit and go in my trusty go-to japanese schoolgirl outfit I have at the back of my closet (What. I have a thing ok.) and attend as Wapanese Faux-Jailbait.
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