The Rebel
Sometimes I have these weird whims.
All of a sudden, I decided to create a rebel version of myself. So I sit glued to photoshop for an entire evening. I was trying to create a message for the world, just when I am about to leave college and move into it.
And this is what I ended up with.
I am really displeased with the end result. But I am a rebel now, and that means I don't care whether what I come up with is good or bad *wink*. (Being a rebel certainly has its advantages).
In fact I did not know what I wanted to do with it, so I put it on my blog. Cause not everything that I put on my blog needs to be satisfying for me.
All of a sudden, I decided to create a rebel version of myself. So I sit glued to photoshop for an entire evening. I was trying to create a message for the world, just when I am about to leave college and move into it.
And this is what I ended up with.
I am really displeased with the end result. But I am a rebel now, and that means I don't care whether what I come up with is good or bad *wink*. (Being a rebel certainly has its advantages).
In fact I did not know what I wanted to do with it, so I put it on my blog. Cause not everything that I put on my blog needs to be satisfying for me.
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3 comments:
its a bit hard to imagine u as a rebel.. well i mean this kind of rebl... but it has been a wish to see u dance!!
Well, I blend so seamlessly with the imperfect ways of the world that I am anything but a rebel.
But yes, I do dance. If throwing ur limbs in every possible direction qualifies as dance, then I do. For instance, this very pic was snapped when I was dancing.
Funnily for some reason this pic looks like it was taken when you were horizontal :O
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