|Progression as an Artist...|
The diary of a lazy personMarch 1st, 2001The diary of a lazy person by Queen-of-Beers
Welcome dear diary,
I would introduce myself, but there's nothing special about me, except for the fact that I'm extremely lazy person. There, I said it. Now, time for a nap.
March 30th, 2001
I tried to wake up at 9 am today, but the gravitation pool around my bed was so huge it kept me laying down until the 3 pm. Then, being so tired after the fighting with the laws of physics, I took a nap.
June 15th, 2001
the food in my fridge opened the door, crawled out and ran away. I think it's time to clean the fridge.
July 1st, 2001
The skeleton of my beloved cat started meowing to take it out. I think I've forgotten to feed it... but when?
September 2nd, 2001
I'm feeling so lazy today!
December 2nd, 2003
...still feeling lazy.
January 14th, 2005
March 1st, 2005
Dear dia.............eh, nevermind.
Two pathsThe wind whispers the story for those willing to listenTwo paths by Queen-of-Beers
About the times which perished in the sand
Pan with his flute playing along the tune
Of the wildest joys ever known
Here we stand on the crossroads - path of mind, path of heart
What you'll choose - it is up to you
But firstly, you should think twice
At the end of both roads there's a Sphinx laying still
With a riddle sipping down from its lips
What's the answer? I'll tell you. The clue is the wind
Listen how it blows and the truth it brings
One path is golden, one path made of steel
One for the brave knight, and one for the king
Remember, small roads lead to biggest treasures
Smile of a child, a glimpse of a sun
Go further, traveler, troubled by your life
And let the wind push you in the right direction
Whatever's chosen - mind or the heart
Walk towards the end, by the morning star
Grandma and cosplayingThere were two sisters - Night and DeathGrandma and cosplaying by Queen-of-Beers
Death was bigger and Night was smaller
Night was beautiful like a dream
And Death? Death was even more beautiful...
I won't start on how I feel, so let's skip to the main subject:
My Alois costume makes a small career in my house. The first time I put it on, mom was like: 'you should wear it to school!' and grandma...
...you can say I have cosplaying running in my blood cause grandma always loved dressing up. And when she was teenager she liked dressing up as a boy to frolic around (these were the times when women still didn't normally wear trousers).
She's more excited about me cosplaying than me, it looks like so She loves Alois costume and offered to help me making it better. I also showed her the pictures of other Kuroshitsuji cosplayers and she loved it She liked Ciel the most, because of his beautiful top hats etc These costumes also remind her the times when she was young and her mom would dress up for da