Last night, after watching a couple of movies and trying to paint my nails, I got so bored that I decided to flip through my sketchpads. I saw this particular drawing of a skull that I wasted my g-tec on and decided that it was too...lifeless. Setting up my materials would've been too time consuming so I just went ahead and painted it with nail polish.
I've always thought of doing that ever since I was a kid. It felt so liberating haha. Plus I really like how the texture turned out; I find it really pretty.
The reason why this piece has like a special place inside me is cos I think the colors symbolize the uniqueness within us. They're like our vibrant thoughts, talents and aspirations... Meh, that's as far as I can get with all the expressive art mumbo jumbo.
|I got to paint my nails! This is like the best nail shot that I can ever do in my life. Being double jointed is quite hard.|
|Pretty yummy colors omnomnom|
|This picture to me made the nail polish bottles look almost human...which is sort of scary. It's like theyre ganging up on you and all...|