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Wed Nov 2, 2011, 11:14 PM
  • Mood: Distracted
  • Listening to: BBC Radio iPlayer
Till the end of November I'll be doing National Novel Writing Month NaNoWriMo you can find me here: [link]

Samhain

Mon Oct 31, 2011, 8:19 PM
  • Mood: Anxious
  • Listening to: Mice wrecking the kitchen
  • Playing: Magic the Gathering on Xbox
So another Samhain has been and gone, I have actually unintentionally celebrated de los muertos properly this year three days of partying and reflection on friends and family both living and passed.
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For you my loved ones I light a candle,
For you lost ones I light one too,
I'll love and remember you until,
It is my turn to join you,
and a candle is lit for me too.

^Happy Samhain & Blessed be^
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Finally managed to get my entry for the "Face Your Monsters" contest finished and posted, just in time for NaNoWriMo to start *headdesk* the only problem is I still haven't decided what I am writing *headdesk^10*

I would say I wont be around much due to NaNoWriMo, but you and I both know I will be here all the more avoiding work :P
plus its hard for me to be here less at the moment as that entails me actually being on here regularly... I'll be back and posting eventually... I hope :

Time to take stock & Music of the night

Journal Entry: Thu Oct 20, 2011, 9:51 PM
  • Listening to: Phantom of the Opera (Origional London cast)
I have been feeling a bit off for at-least a week now and it all came to a head tonight in a manic episode, the first I have had since moving to my new place. Fortunately it was not as mad as when I was living at my last place but it was still pretty jarring after around a six month grace period. It has to be stress triggered or at-least worsened, it seems to depend on the input at the time when things have been going well I will just have a surge of creativity; paint an entire piece over night or write a perfect poem. So I don't notice it I just think I'm enthusiastic, but when things are bad I get paranoid and irrational.
I have only had trouble with it in recent years with all the stress and drama going on has negatively effected my state of mind, it is really useful when things are good, even with the downs I used to channel it into painting and turned the negative to a use.
As a result of this resurgence in the 'bad trip' I am going to take steps to cut out all the unnecessary drama, I am going to be made to feel like a bitch for some of the things I'm going to drop but they has long stopped being fun and become an obligation and I'm sorry but my mental stability is more important than some hurt feelings.

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I have been having incredible trouble sleeping recently probably due to the above. I chose "Music of the night" as a title as I have had "The Phantom of the Opera" stuck in my head and it seemed appropriate what with the insomnia.
I think "Phantom" is this years obsession, a few years ago it was the crow, but its time for a new vein of inspiration I think.

I am taking part in the 24 hour show (learn over night and performed the next over 24 hours) with the Uni Musical Soc. this weekend so that should be interesting, tbh I really should get some sleep as I need to be awake tomorrow for a meeting then the show rehearsal.

Today I found out that my lovely Tabby lost her battle with cancer, I am glad that she is no longer in pain, but she takes a piece of my heart with her.

Love you forever Hunny, rest in peace.

Light the fire in me...

Journal Entry: Fri Oct 7, 2011, 9:20 PM
  • Mood: Euphoric
  • Listening to: VNV NATION
  • Reading: This
  • Watching: Euphoric emote boogie


If you haven't heard VNV Nation's 'Nova' go listen to it now , then continue reading... go on->  [link]

At some of the lowest points in my life (well in the last few years since I discovered them) I have been rescued by this band, when all the fight has died and all the creativity and work I have expended lies ground into the dirt, all I have to do is listen to 'Perpetual', 'Illusion' or 'Beloved' and I would be able to keep going. 'Nova' now joins these tracks in my Life Emergency kit (An idea I just had but I think I will make one after I have finished this and blog about it later), there is something irrepressible about Ronan's work and to see him talk about and perform them live... He lives every moment of the song, every word of it comes from the heart.

VNV is one of those bands you HAVE to see live, the recordings are a masterpiece, but to be in the crowd is something else, something phenomenal, you become a part of the masterpiece, I swear if the sets were much longer the whole place would become one giant group hug, Ronan himself says that their performances are more parties than gigs.

And through all their success they have remained down to earth, every time I have seen them they look genuinely bowled over at their reception, half the draw of the gig is the crowd interaction, chatting between songs and generally joking around.

I struggle to adequately describe a gig, its just one of those you had to be there things...

Till the next tour VNV... I'll be waiting... all my life just waiting, for you to shine, shine your light on me.

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Also in happy news:
. Financial stuff seems to be sorting itself out, still unemployed but at least I'm getting paid Dole again :)
. A mate is helping me knit gloves
. It's winter (nearly)
. Nearly full moon
. Nearly Halloween & bonfire night
. I now have VNV Nation & Phantom of the opera stuck in my head



Procrastination

Journal Entry: Mon Oct 3, 2011, 9:22 PM
  • Mood: Humor


Yoinked from :icondefying-belial:

Comment and I will

1. Tell you something I learned about by looking at your DA page for 13 seconds.


2. Tell you a color you remind me of.


3. Tell you my first memory of you.


4. Tell you what movie, tv, or video game character you remind me of.


5. Ask you a question, and you must answer.


6. Tell you something I like about you.


7. Give you a nickname.


8. Tell you the object that is to the left of me.


9. Dare you to post this in your journal.

Away from the sun

Journal Entry: Sat Oct 1, 2011, 9:59 PM


It's down to this,
I've got to make this life make sense,
Can anyone tell what I've done,
I miss the life,
I miss the colors of the world,
Can anyone tell where I am.

'Cause now again I've found myself,
So far down, away from the sun,
That shines into the darkest place,
I'm so far down, away from the sun again,
Away from the sun again.

I'm over this,
I'm tired of living in the dark,
Can anyone see me down here,
The feeling's gone. There's nothing left to lift me up,
Back into the world I've known.

'Cause now again I've found myself,
So far down, away from the sun,
That shines into the darkest place,
I'm so far down, away from the sun,
That shines to light the way for me,
To find my way back into the arms,
That care about the ones like me,
I'm so far down, away from the sun again.

Oh no,
Yeah,
Oh no,

It's down to this,
I've got to make this life make sense,
And now I can't tell what I've done.

And now again I've found myself,
So far down, away from the sun,
That shines to light the way for me.

'Cause now again I've found myself,
So far down, away from the sun,
That shines into the darkest place,
I'm so far down, away from the sun,
That shines to light the way for me,
To find my way back into the arms,
That care about the ones like me,
I'm so far down, away from the sun again.

Oh no,
Yeah,
I'm gone.

3 Doors Down - Away from the sun
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Had  a lengthy chat with a good mate on the way back from the pub tonight/this morning , as a result I had this stuck in my head all the way back.

The lyrics pretty much say it all.

Oh god the stress...

Journal Entry: Thu Sep 29, 2011, 6:16 PM
  • Mood: Nervous
  • Listening to: BBC iPlayer
  • Watching: BBC iPlayer
So as most of us on DA (I'd imagine) consider any job that uses our artistic and/or creative abilities i.e painting, jewelry making, as their dream job. So naturally when I saw the position on the Games workshop page for a trainee model painter with 'Eavy Metal I knew I had to go for it. I have spent an intense week and a half working on pieces to submit with my application. Now realistically I realize that my ability level is probably not high enough to be considered, but nothing ventured nothing gained, I sent off my application.

I expect to hear nothing more about it... but then why is there a flock of butterfly's suddenly in my stomach?
If I got it it would be a dream job, it would also mean i could stop going to the job center every other week and I could stop worrying about money... but I don't think I have a snowballs chance in hell of being considered, I am still too new and I am nowhere near the level of Golden Daemon... But at the back of my mind there is the treacherous hope that I may be good enough to become a trainee.

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The light it burns!

Journal Entry: Wed Sep 28, 2011, 9:22 AM
  • Mood: It's Hot
  • Listening to: Armageddon radio


Things are starting to look up again... well apart from on the job front that's still a big nothing.

I got a few things coming up to look forward to, VNV Nation in Sheffield next week, and evening with Dimmu Borgir in November.

I am really getting into Warhammer model painting and modding (if it wasn't obvious from my gallery :P)

We seem to be having a weirdly balmy autumn at the moment, or a really late summer.

Been doodling again looks like the creative droubht may be abateing :)

Still haven't had much of a chance to work on the joint project between me and :icondrakorosbrook: we have had a few brainstorming sessions but not much yet, we have some good ideas though.

Crappy month is crappy...

Wed Sep 21, 2011, 5:38 PM
  • Mood: Miserable
So it kicked off with my Grandad going into hospital (fortunately he is out again).

Moved on to the job-center adviser looking at me like I was scum, and all but outright saying that she thought I wasn't trying to find work despite the common knowledge that they aren't getting any new jobs on their books, and when her attempts to prove she could find jobs easily proved fruitless acted like it was my fault there were no jobs on her system.

The Bradford Playhouse official went into liquidation this week, I am both glad and sad to see the back of the old girl.

Today I got a letter that said they were stopping my job-seekers allowance because of unpaid tax credits, the six months I worked weren't long enough to incur any and I have either been a student or unemployed during the period they claim they are outstanding, so now I have to prove that I don't owe them anything before they start the payments again, payments that cover rent and bills but leave nothing to live off (thank god I have friends who are kind enough to feed me).

I feel crappy enough that I am stuck home all day with nothing to do, it doesn't help having sanctimonious gits telling me its my fault I cant get a job during an economic crisis where people are being made redundant, and the last place I worked for just went under.

Just sat crying for half an hour... tomorrow I have to go in to the bloody job center again (missing out in helping with the freshers events again) to contest the bloody letter.

I seem incapable of catching a fucking break, every-time I seem to be just about coping it turns to shit.

Let there always be Never Ending Light...

Journal Entry: Tue Aug 30, 2011, 4:55 AM
  • Mood: Euphoric
  • Listening to: www.sanctuaryradio.com
  • Reading: I shall wear midnight / Burning Chrome


Before I get on to my main blog I first have to say a huge "OMG Thank you!" to :icontachy-on: when I dropped in to update my blog and post Infest pics this morning I discovered a 3 month Premium membership on my account :D [Edit] Apparently I was one of the winning entrys on the DA11th Birthday caption contest... completely forgot I entered that :) [End: Edit]

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So the reason I have been a little inactive recently is that over the last few weeks have been gearing up for two festivals;

. Firstly a less well known festival WadFest a collection of Discworld fans annual meeting to play silly buggers in a field for three days.

. The weekend just gone was INFEST the festival of EBM, Cybergoth, Darkwave and Industrial music, it uses the student communal and events space of the University of Bradford, which is convenient for me as I don't need to find a hotel being local to Bradford.

INFEST is a big deal for allot of people it is the one big gathering in the UK for the Alt/Cyber/Goth/Industrial community that people travel from allover to attend religiously, there are always fantastic outfits and crazy antics, brilliant bands and an all-round feeling of good will and freedom to be yourself free from insults of ignorant "normal" people.

This year was doubly Amazing as this year saw the return of VNV Nation to the line up, the last time they were was about four years ago (around the time of the Sophie Lancaster court case : [link], I have seen the perform on the huge stage a Sheffield Corporation but the Uni stage is considerably smaller in comparison but as usual Ronan's stage presence made the size of the venue irrelevant- like water filling the available space, He just has this way of bridging the gap between the audience and the stage making their gigs feel personal while unifying a room of "People dressed in black, with nails in their faces, singing about never ending light and smiling like they got all the smarties" (-My fave Ronan quote ever; it refers to a priest happening upon their gig). It is a mark of a truly brilliant gig if all you remember is the performance and the crowd joining in as one, all the little crowd (or idiot therein) niggles melt from memory.

VNV Nation are touring to promote their new album in October so I am hoping to see them again soon :D
For stage presence the only other contender, to my mind, are The Crüxshadows but their styles of performance are wildly different enough to leave them level pegging, I couldn't choose between them if I tried (I hope I never have to).

In other news: another couple of reasons my deviations have dropped off a bit again are;

. I have picked up the hobby of model painting from my housemates and am currently working my way through 2 1/2 boxes of assorted Warhammer 40k

. Me and :icondracorosbrook: have long been discussing the possibility of doing a collaboration a bit larger than we have currently been producing. To be specific we have been batting around the idea of producing a graphic novel/web comic, but until recently we couldn't pick a subject that both of us knew well enough to write for and draw. Then inspiration struck our collective muses outdid themselves, if we get this off the ground we easily have 10 years of plot at the bare minimum, we have spent evenings brainstorming and reassuring, but its going to take time as work unfortunately takes president over creative venture, all I'm saying is: Watch this space, but not too hard.

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I am considering opening up for commission pieces...

So:-

. What kinda thing would you want?
. What would be a reasonable asking price?
. Money or subscription?

  • Mood: Confused
  • Listening to: 'Til Tuesday - Voices Carry
Had a weird dream last night, it was a long one but I cant remember that much of it now, apart from the part that weird-ed me out the most, and a few bits from the start, but I will only relate the last part I remember as it is the bit that is bothering me:

I was in a group of people, I think we had been traveling in a coach or something. Something happened or we came across somewhere something had happened there were all these dead bodies, so we were burying them, taking what we needed from wreckage. There was something I took from a young girl (don't know what), at first I couldn't allow myself to admit that we were looting corpses then putting them into a mass grave, I threw the girls body like a sack where the graves were being dug, unable to look at it, treating it disrespectfully because it helped distance myself from what it was, afraid to actually see her face. But I wanted to see to her burial personally as I had taken something directly from her, I walked round the dug earth to the other side where people were working, the bodies were being buried in (what looked like) a flower bed (I was intending to plant flowers over the top at least), the earth was hollow and partially broken in, with my hands I broke the rest to form a hollow depression to but her in. On this side I felt no fear gently almost reverently I laid out her corpse, making sure she was comfortable like a mother, she was grey with decay but beautiful, I felt no feat or sorrow, no anger and spite at them being dead as before, nor emptiness, but a kind of blank empty-but-full peace. I drew the earth across with cupped hands like drawing covers over or covering over a seed starting at her feet and moving up, she seemed so much smaller than when I had carried her from a teen to the size of a child or a doll, as I moved to her torso towards her face I woke up... and still felt peaceful even though the image should surely have inspired horror, but even now thinking of it I feel a strange restful peace.

Was I laying to rest something of my past taking what I needed to continue on?

[This must be a case of two dreams merging as previously I was dreaming I was at home planning to go camping only to discover all my sleeping bags and gear were back in Bradford, dad offered to buy me a new one, then I was in a car park in a people carrier/V.W/camper-van at some camp site/ re-enactment event/theme park.]

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I am considering opening up for commission pieces...
as dam I am skint and it doesn't look like I'll be employed any time soon :(
and its something to do.

So:-

. Would people be interested?
. What kinda thing would you want?
. What would be a reasonable asking price?
. Money or subscription?
  • Mood: Distracted
  • Listening to: Someone nextdoor banging metal together
  • Reading: Hellblazer: origional sins
I am incredibly bored...

I am considering opening up for commission pieces...
as dam I am skint and it doesn't look like I'll be employed any time soon :(
and its something to do.

So:-

. Would people be interested?
. What kinda thing would you want?
. What would be a reasonable asking price?
. Money or subscription?
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: BBC Radio iPlayer
  • Reading: Hellblazer: origional sins
Oh god, oh god, the Ponies!

I resisted as best I could but I have finally been dragged into the herd, if you have no idea what I am on about... Where have you been? [Linkage - [link] ]

Yep I think I can pretty much confirm I am an official 'Brony,' Dam you :icondracorosbrook:
So I did a fan art sketch of :icondracorosbrook: as a Pony, he then challenged me to draw Richard from LFG as a Pony... so yeh.

Also insomnia sux
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[EDIT Insomnia = More Ponies]
  • Mood: It's Hot
  • Listening to: Alice cooper
  • Reading: BSL for dummies/Hellblazer: Origional sins
  • Watching: Top Gear
I mentioned on my Deviation 'Lilandii and Kat' :icondracorosbrook: is currently GM-ing an evil campaign at our place, the present campaign is a simplification of the original idea he had, that I helped develop.

The idea was too good to leave unfinished so we have started developing it separate to the campaign currently running, *Plotting glee* :w00t: :evillaugh: :boing: :ninjaplot:
It keeps getting more detailed back-story wise and running away with us :typerhappy:, when we finally finish it I am tempted to write up our favorite plot rout as an accompanying story, as it is the history before the campaign setting is starting to become one in its own right.

Holy crap has it been hot this week :onfire:

The other week to prove a point to my housemate :icondracorosbrook: I started learning BSL finger alphabet, ISL hand alphabet and Morse code, it worked he agreed it was more annoying when I didn't speak to him :P
However I have decided to continue learning BSL as I actually enjoyed it and it is a useful skill to have :)

That concludes my disjointed waffle for now, laters :D
  • Mood: Frustrated
  • Listening to: Distant road noise from my open window
Finally found the "safe place" my parents packed my brushes after around a week and a half of searching.

Only now the sun is setting and I wont have enough light to work by :@

I am now missing a small Lego figure/ornament and more worryingly a blade attachment for my craft knife :S
  • Mood: Frustrated
  • Listening to: Metal playlist
Most people that know me know I am out every week end at my local rock club (or re-enacting but this has nothing to do with my point), what few people know is that when I am out "Drinkin'" I actually drink very little that is alcoholic. I go out because it is a kind of therapy for me, a chance to let loose, and if I fail to go out at-least once a week I start getting antsy.

I have been feeling off for a while now, lacking energy, not sleeping properly, sleeping through the day, and getting tired out too easily. So I missed going out last weekend, and Sod's law that was the week all my mates decided to go out :@. Roll around to this weekend there is no bugger out and the music is decidedly arse until the last 1/2 hour 20 min's, so I didn't get to let loose.

Today I make a concerted effort to clear my room around my desk, put a bunch of stuff away, and clear my desk all ready for my alternative therapy of painting...

Only I cant find my friggin' paints or brushes AAAARRRGGGHHH!

Also the Pixies have started moving things again a model that has been sat on my table for over a week has go astray for no apparent reason.

I have discovered where the hatch used to be to my attic room, before the stairs were put in... there is a big ass dip and a large bolt (handle) that is covered by carpet, I discovered it with my foot it was just starting to heal from the last time I buggered it so now I'm back to square one.

RAYAGE!

Also I appear to be on the downward spiral of an emotional roller-coaster... so fun :|
  • Mood: Hurt
  • Listening to: Distant road noise from my open window
Burnt my hand on a plate that came from warming in the oven :( my right index finger is all puffy and awwy.

Tided the kitchen counters today, or rather :icondevilburns: cleaned and I dried up, home is becoming more home like :)

feeling inspired but will have to wait till hand is less puffy to draw :
  • Mood: It's Hot
  • Listening to: Mike playing Dragon Age II in the next room
Its officially summer, the sun is making up for the rest of the year by doing its damnedest to ignite everything, the students have all but gone, and there is a higher percentage of dickheads on the prowl (Honestly, do they store them in incubation facilities over the winter or something?).

My last two house mates are moving in this weekend, Hannah :icondevilburns: and Allan.

Nerf weapons are made of Win, although the swords were probably not designed to take the abuse we have been giving them.

Went goth (window)shopping in Manchester, then had a Nerf war with Mike :icondracorosbrook: and Jo :D did I mention that Nerf was made of Win... and that the swords REALLY weren't made for the punishment they were getting, although Jo managed to propel one hard enough while blocking that it punched a hole in our garden fence (I pity the neighbor kids, they were in the adjacent yard when a chunk of fence flew across and a sword appeared through the fence of their SUPPOSEDLY grown up neighbors house).

Pirates 4 was awesome, but IMAX cinemas make it hard to watch. Me and Mike dressed as pirates for the occasion, we ended up getting photographed by a random passer by as we were having a sword fight before going into the cinema, unfortunately we forgot to take our own photos so you will have to take my word for it when I say that Mike's Captain Jack Sparrow impression was worryingly good.

........ IT'S TOO HOT! ......
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Chris Addison's Civilization
24h role play has knackered my sleeping pattern, sleeping all day, can't sleep at night.

Bored and slipping into a rut again...

Blargh.

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