My New Inspiration

I've been doing a lot of blogging lately and what I notice is that my posts have very less pictures in comparison to others.  There are some blogs that blow me away by the simple cartoons drawn, and I decided that I should try drawing too.

This is my first attempt, so ..voila!

Although I don't know if I'll be drawing for every post I write from now, but let's see!

Hope you guys like it! :D

Guns & Roses

What do you do when there's a power cut? A lot of people tend to drown in boredom, and although I was about to go down the same path, an hour of not doing anything would just kill me. Restless I am, so there was no way I could sit idle.
Opened Word Pad.
 I used to make designs with the letters and that was what I proposed to do then.
I had no idea what I was going to make.   I was randomly hitting the "g" button and started improvising from there. I made a head then a torso and then started to extend the hair. I might as well make a body.
I decided not to make any feet cause it might look awkward but tried it anyway. Eh, looked fine.
I was going to declare my art as "done", when I thought it looked kinda weird that her hands were inconspicuous.
I decided to make them noticeable with her hands up because I didn't know what else to do. It would look extremely stupid if I had a picture of a girl with her hands up for no reason, since I obviously didn't plan on drawing a background , that might otherwise make my figure look like she was addressing nature, so instead I gave her 2 guns.
Among all the things I could put in her hand, I put guns. The dreaded yet highly glorified weapon. Ironic. Yes. Still, I could have put flowers in her hands, but how would it look if a lady was holding flowers "up"? Down, fine. Assuming she was putting it some where. Held out in front, well, yea, that could have worked, but no. I guess that brings out me. I'm not a flowery person. No, I'm not a gun person also, but that was the first thing that hit me. Call me gangster, #appreciate. I'm different. Then, while writing this blog I decided I should make a "lady with the flowers" and collaborate both of them. All I had to do was change the hands position.
The picture would indicate two sides of Man, in this case, Woman.
So now, innocent Wordpad doodle turned into a philosophical message.
 How ideas are born out of ideas.

G&R

My First Upload!!

This is my first upload! I'm not going to call it a video because its basically just a picture with some text, but I'm very proud!! I think it looks very pretty!!

Basically, the reason I did an upload was because of my blog!
What is the main problem that people have when they start a blog? FOLLOWERS!
It's extremely important to have them but is equally difficult to attain. It takes time to generate a decent number.
So suddenly, I decided why not make a page? A page that is dedicated only for those who need followers? I made it so definitely I'll be taking a look at all those that happen to respond to my page!
At the same time I uploaded it on YouTube hoping that more people might come across it and a bigger platform can be built!
So I'm not hoping for anything too big but lets see how it all fans out.
#Hopeitworks!!
(This is the actual picture in case the vid is too small)

Untitled Story

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ow I’m about to go with my story is something I have no idea with. The process of writing is a hobby that I’ve had for very long time. I’ve started stories and ended stories within a span of a few hours, but the stories never had a proper ending till now since my lack of interest faded as soon as I came to a road-block in between my script. Laziness then forced me to close the screen and move on to other things.  I was always never confident  of having my stories, published. It kind hit me as to why I was even writing in the first place when no one was going to read and appreciate it ( apart from my family, of course). I kind of felt hesitant actually to show off what I wrote, since obviously I’m no profound writer. I’m sure there were way better writers than me even in my classroom so let’s say it was a mix of under self-confidence and the idea that I couldn’t get it to be published first secretly, get it famous and then show it off.  No.  That wasn’t a very legit idea. So then, I started a blog.  I had no idea what to do in it apart from the fact that having my own blog sounded very fascinating.  So then, I started. Again, my apprehension started. I don’t have any followers. Who is going to be reading what I wrote?  Who is going to comment, criticize and suggest what I should be writing? The problems are never ending, but still, knowing it will come up on some page of some search engine pushed me into starting. I liked what I wrote, and building up the self-esteem, I did show it to a few of my friends. By this time, I was a few years older than when I wanted to write stories. My friends liked them, and I ultimately made them by followers. Blog spot did have a bunch of gadgets to add on so I started experimenting, and gave my blog a very new look. So proud. *sniff*. I also added  a page-view counter, and to this day I have around 500 page views ( not including mine). Not a lot for sure, but it satisfied me into thinking that people went through at least one post of mine. Why they didn’t follow was a question to which the answer of mine was so weighted towards boosting my self-confidence, i.e.,  I assumed they didn’t know how to follow, or they didn’t have an e-mail Id to follow me.

Any ways, still, I wrote, and I kept updating my friends about what I wrote. They liked it. Some of them were really surprised by my creativity, and some agreed to my blunt view of a girl’s teenage life-to which I had more than a few situations to relate to. Later on, regardless of any one reading or not, it became a my ventilation source. If I wanted to write something that was too long for Facebook, Google+ or twitter, it would go into my blog.   My blog is completely random, but the odds of how many people would be interested in a random girl’s blog about random topics was a figure I didn’t really want to calculate. Maybe in a few years  time, my blog’s would be more widely read.

Now, the interest has arisen in me again. It happened after a really long time, but this time I know I can come up with something I can finish. So now, to think about what I should write about.