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Sunday 31 May 2015

Illustration ~ Irrelevant

 
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As a feminist lady type this sort of thing is happening to me/being thought about by me a lot so it came out in a doodle while I was sat in the garden and I ended up painting it. I uploaded it onto instagram and I was adding tags as I do, #drawing, yep, #illustration, yup, #painting, yes, #feminism oh, um. I don't know. Basically I hesitated because I thought it might encourage idiots. Idiots that have made it their mission to make using words like feminism a scary thing. Then I felt kind of ashamed. Inequality is such a huge embedded problem and people shouldn't be able to make people feel like they can't talk about it. Also, to be honest, I figured I wasn't a prominent enough internet figure (at all) for anyone to notice me and my little addition to the conversation.
So I added #feminism.
Just over an hour later a man (I presume based on the profile) had left a comment under my painting.
"Have you never rendered an unsolicited opinion...?"
I was kind of shocked. At first I thought I must have misunderstood it, but no. I read it out to Will who sighed and said, "You should reply, 'have you ever left a comment without the aid of a thesaurus'".
It all makes me so angry. The whole "I'm just politely asking you an intelligent question, you can tell because I'm wording it in a way you wouldn't in regular conversation. I'm being academic. I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm not breaking any rules." When they know full well they're trying to aggravate people. It reminds me of that episode of Friends (I think) where Joey and Chandler are fighting over a chair and Chandler's in Joey's face all 'not touching, can't get mad, not touching, can't get mad'.
I decided to believe in the goodness of people and the fact that a lot of sexist men genuinely don't realise what they're doing and aren't actually twats and replied "Not to a stranger who just happened to be walking past."
I was expecting to just not get a reply and that would be that. Almost instantly he said something along the lines of "Not even, 'hey that's an awesome dog'?"
So I blocked him and deleted the comments. He was clearly a lost cause and I don't need this shit.
No one is saying strangers can't chat to each other but reducing someone down to something for you to look at based on gender is wrong. Telling someone you think their dog is awesome is not wrong. It's definitely not the same thing.
It's creepy, it's sexist, stop it.
Why should I care if you think I'm pretty? a) you aren't genuinely trying to make me feel good, you're just asserting yourself b) why do you think the opinion of a complete stranger should be important to me?
What you think about how I look isn't relevant.
How I look isn't what's most important about me. If that's all you have to say then you don't need to talk to me. And let's face it, you don't even think I'm actually all that pretty. You're just hoping for a reaction that makes you feel like a big powerful man. "Yeah, she smiled, her self worth is reliant on my opinion, I control whether she feels good about herself or not." Well you don't. Even when the response is a polite smile it's a self defence tactic to make sure you don't get aggressive. It's not "yay, my day is made, this creepy dude thinks I'm pretty".
If saying 'I think you're pretty' to a stranger got the response 'yeah, I know' and that wouldn't put a massive smile on your face, because it's good for people to like themselves, then you're being a twat, leave her alone.


Saturday 30 May 2015

Sketchbook ~ True Love

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Well, what else do you put on the first page of a sketchbook?

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Tuesday 26 May 2015

Thump



Bernard's a funny little thing. He seems pretty happy in general but every now and then something will bother him and he'll have a bit of a thump. Sometimes he'll be nibbling about, do a single thump, then binky away. This was a single thump with no apparent reasoning behind it.
Who knows what's going on in that fuzzy little head.

Monday 25 May 2015

Days 130 - 137 // 365 2015

130/365 //2015

Day 130 - Wrapping orders is pretty fun.

131/365 //2015

Day 131 - "Jesus therefore advised: "Stop being anxious." " Wow, thanks Jesus, I can't believe I've never thought of that before. Also, about to fall off a waterfall in a canoe isn't anxiety. That's actual fear because you're about to die a horrible death.

132/365 //2015

Day 132 - Work fuel.

133/365 //2015

Day 133 - Always a nice surprise when this falls though the letterbox.

134/365 //2015

Day 134 - Sprinkles finger = good work snack.

135/365 //2015

Day 135 - Glue glue glue.

136/365 //2015

Day 136 - Seriously this film is just wow. So much. So much wow.

137/365 //2015

Day 137 - I almost missed another day but I had taken this photo on my phone while out in the rain because I liked the colours.

Sunday 24 May 2015

Days 121 - 129 // 365 2015

121/365 //2015
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Day 121 - Bernard, eater of books and haver of petal fangs.

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Day 122 - Windswept drama Bernard.

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Day 123 - Monster feets!


Day 124 - Um, oops?

125/365 //2015

Day 125 - I've never used watercolour tubes before but thought I'd give it a go with white because I use a lot of it and to get a decent amount with pans ends up really watery. (I totally don't watercolour 'properly')

126/365 //2015

Day 126 - On my desk. Lotta love for Sarah Millican.

127/365 //2015

Day 127 - You might think this is a 'bad' photo but it's an accurate portrayal of how I feel after getting tattooed (even if it's only a small amount of line work). How I feel after getting tattooed is 'unable to take good photos' apparently.

128/365 //2015

Day 128 - Fancy box is fancy.

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Day 129 - Working on something for Simply Crochet. Being brought lunch by Will. Living the good life.

Saturday 23 May 2015

Just Play With The Box

For almost 3 weeks I have been without a computer. I'm not dramatic enough to say it was the worst 3 weeks of my life, but, ya know. Thank glob for smartphones.
Anyway, we now once again have a computer and it's actually lucky our hand was forced into buying a new one because our old computer was very old and didn't really work. And then it actually didn't work. But this one does work and although it's still confusing me with it's newness (hi Windows 8.1) I love it. It's all quiet. And works.
I'm off to edit and scan 3 weeks worth of stuff. And watch Eurovision.

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Saturday 2 May 2015

Days 112 - 120 // 365 2015

112/365 // 2015

Day 112 - My new patch/name.

113/365 // 2015

Day 113 - This little bear that hangs out in our garden makes me smile.

114/365 // 2015

Day 114 - I made Will a cake because he works real hard and deserves cake.

115/365 // 2015

Day 115 - Crochet kitty cat, part of a stock request for The Jade Tree.

116/365 // 2015

Day 116 - I'm trying my hand at yoga. I've had various very lame attempts at it in the past but I think I've fallen in love with it this time. I found Yoga with Adriene (she's great) and have been practising the Yoga for Complete Beginners. After a week I went and got myself a mat and my downward dog thanked me for it, no more slippy hands. I've been taking photos so I can see if I'm progressing (but you can't see those, ha!) and I think I already am after only two weeks. I'm really excited about moving on to crazy poses and getting super flexy strong. One step at a time though.

117/365 // 2015

Day 117 - Lightboxing some hang tags on our super dirty about to die lightbox.

118/365 // 2015

Day 118 - Having an open bag of pretzels in the kitchen has been very important to me this week.

119/365 // 2015

Day 119 - Will re-dyed my hair for me and I was very pleased about it.

120/365 // 2015

Day 120 - We celebrated our 9th anniversary by making chocolate/marshmallow popcorn and then eating chocolate/marshmallow popcorn while watching 20,000 Days on Earth and then taking a very sleepy very attractive photo of ourselves.