friendship?
Posted 10 years agoyou ever feel like you're losing your friends?
cause I do :(
cause I do :(
Wrist cramps; weekend break
Posted 10 years agoTaking the weekend off from drawin to heal up my hand... Think Ive been pushing myself a bit to hard with wanting to improve and please you all with the commissions you bought.
Art and fun shall continue on monday.
But for now icey hot and some rest for old righty
Have a great weekend everyone!
prisma
Art and fun shall continue on monday.
But for now icey hot and some rest for old righty
Have a great weekend everyone!
prisma
I did it...you guys did it...
Posted 10 years agoI cannot believe the out cry of you guys, you sent me enough money for NOT ONLY ME!
BUT
TO GO TO ANTHROCON AS WELL! :D
I'm still in tears about it...
as a fun plus, everyone who funded this is gonna getta badge. <3
this is just everything I've ever wanted, thank you all so fucking much from the bottom of my heart.
Prisma <3
Edit: Commissions are still open by the way :) Needa make some $$$ for bills next month
BUT
TO GO TO ANTHROCON AS WELL! :D I'm still in tears about it...
as a fun plus, everyone who funded this is gonna getta badge. <3
this is just everything I've ever wanted, thank you all so fucking much from the bottom of my heart.
Prisma <3
Edit: Commissions are still open by the way :) Needa make some $$$ for bills next month
Anthrocon Funds! COMMISSIONS OPEN!
Posted 10 years agoSo I paid off my bills for the month, so lets make this a reality!
$285/$500
This is for my flight to and from AC, Hotel room is already paid for.....so my commissions are open!
check my Trello for status on your commissions
they're currently PWYW commission, with a minimum of $5
you guys have been a great help, and i wanna draw more for you, so feed me your ideas :)
<3
Prisma
$285/$500
This is for my flight to and from AC, Hotel room is already paid for.....so my commissions are open!
check my Trello for status on your commissions
they're currently PWYW commission, with a minimum of $5
you guys have been a great help, and i wanna draw more for you, so feed me your ideas :)
<3
Prisma
Obigitory Valentines Day Journal
Posted 10 years ago2015 Ref Sheet drop
Posted 10 years agoSo in here I want everyone to drop their reference sheets, when Im feeling bored, an art block, or just wanna draw something new I'll take some refs from this journal
1. You have to be watching me (I WILL CHECK)
2. You have to have a ref sheet (Will not be taking description things)
3. You have to give me bacon
4. Be ok with me drawing your character in almost ANY sort of situation, if you're uncomfortable with adult with others, or just in general please state so.
these will probably be just quick doodles of random things I think about when I see your character, and you can repost them :)
Thats all!
REF SHEETS GO!
Prisma out <3
1. You have to be watching me (I WILL CHECK)
2. You have to have a ref sheet (Will not be taking description things)
3. You have to give me bacon
4. Be ok with me drawing your character in almost ANY sort of situation, if you're uncomfortable with adult with others, or just in general please state so.
these will probably be just quick doodles of random things I think about when I see your character, and you can repost them :)
Thats all!
REF SHEETS GO!
Prisma out <3
2015 is here and heres my ideas for the future
Posted 11 years agoI wanna get better with my art for 2015... I want to be proud of what I create (not that Im not now) But I wanna be able to turn this around into a career... and with that comes much practice and time...and Im ready to put my face to the grindstone and get this panda to where she wants to be!
SO WITH THAT SAID
leave some ideas, comments, critique under here, I want you to tell me what you want me to draw.
I find that I get a lot of ideas mostly from life, listening to music, and twitter rants/raves.
SO FEED ME YOUR IDEAS!
hope you're all well, and hope this year will be awesome for you and me both <3
Prisma
SO WITH THAT SAID
leave some ideas, comments, critique under here, I want you to tell me what you want me to draw.
I find that I get a lot of ideas mostly from life, listening to music, and twitter rants/raves.
SO FEED ME YOUR IDEAS!
hope you're all well, and hope this year will be awesome for you and me both <3
Prisma
Merry Christmas From Prisma
Posted 11 years agoHey guys and gals its that time of year again!
Honestly christmas is my favorite time of year, I wish everyone of you from the bottom of my heart a very Merry Christmas, I hope you have your fill of food, enjoy the company of your family and loved ones and try to be safe this christmas too, drive slow, take it easy, Dont wanna hear about anyone getting into any accidents over the holidays!
but all in all hope you all have a great time these next few days.
Merry Christmas
PRISMA
Honestly christmas is my favorite time of year, I wish everyone of you from the bottom of my heart a very Merry Christmas, I hope you have your fill of food, enjoy the company of your family and loved ones and try to be safe this christmas too, drive slow, take it easy, Dont wanna hear about anyone getting into any accidents over the holidays!
but all in all hope you all have a great time these next few days.
Merry Christmas
PRISMA
Ask Prisma lin anythin
Posted 11 years agoToday shall be ask Prisma anythin thursday
Ask Prisma the questions you've been dying to know
Ask Prisma the questions you've been dying to know
In before mass of wishes
Posted 11 years agoSo tomorrow is my birthday.(Dec 9th) Yay! I'll be spending it with my bf sled! I'm gonna be 27 x.x
Miss you all and thanks for all the birthday wishes
Miss you all and thanks for all the birthday wishes
Happy panda
Posted 11 years agoIm just all smiles today, can I just feel like this all the time?
:)
:)
Huge travel story From Calgary AB to Hibbing MN
Posted 11 years agoWhelpppp HERE WE GO
I made it, but let me tell you the tale from the moment we left till the moment I arrived.
It was 3AM Monday September 15th when Sled and myself finally got dressed and packed up all the rest of my stuff, we had just got done watching the lego movie, I wanted to watch something that despite my sadness would put me in a good mood. Which it did... till I took those last few walks around our apartment and started breaking into tears again. Sled held me close, told me I'd be back and I'd be a free woman once I did. We got into the elevator of his apartment complex, took it down and for a brief moment I thought I'd never see this place again, but I tried my best to stay strong, he kissed me and said I would.
We left and went to Tim Hortons for some Canadian pleasantries which I wouldn't get in the states, we got some timbits, hot chocolate and a couple pumpkin pie donuts. sad to say the only thing I ate was the pumpkin pie donut cause I wasn't to hungry after stuffing my face from the moment I got up till that point. (I eat when I'm depressed)((I was very very very depressed that day))
So we were finally off to Calgary to the airport, weirdly I was ok the whole car ride, We talked, we laughed, it felt like any other car ride we've done before, i tried to put my mind off of going away and just spending it with my love.
the best part of the whole ride was we saw a shooting star, it was like fate, I wont say what I wished for (cause I so desperately want it to come true) But know that we both looked at each other and smiled. (Crying now CRAP!)
So we get to the airport at around 4:30-ish. get out and this is when I start to realize the parting of us is coming.
Had a bit of trouble getting my flight situated, but i fill out all the customs forms, get in line to go thru the doors to "freedom" Sled takes my hand and squeezes says "its only temporary remember that, i'll be here once you get back." tears are just pouring outta my eyes now, the customs guy takes my passport and jokes with sled about "not being able to go through with me"
Sled looks into my eyes, tells me he loves me and ...welll you know....kisses me ^///^ I say bye to him and pass through the door to america...
ok now is when the story gets sad.... sorry guys and gals.
I'm going thru to customs and standing in line, completely unable to stop myself from crying, I get called next to talk to the officer, he looks at me and I apologize for crying, he says its ok, looks at me, looks at my passport, passes it back and tells me to have a nice day, I thank him and walk off.
blah blah blah boring part, still crying, make it through TSA stuff, got a pat down, blah blah blah.
At the gate, with a Tim hortons pumpkin spice latte now. (I needed to wake up and stop crying)
Text sled tell him i made it through ok and that I miss him, wandered around a bit and bought a brand new coffee mug (extremely over priced BY THE WAY) but then i FINALLY get in the plane.
I was sat next to this nice old couple, who which the old lady patted me on the back and told me it'd be ok cause she saw me crying. I talked to her for a bit told her i had a boyfriend from Canada and was going back to the states for "legal" reasons, she told me its not to hard to become a Canadian citizen since I'm from america. Kinda helped me calm down a bit.
Then for the next two 1/2 hours I read Harry potter and the deathly hallows, I've been reading all the books you guys have got me for my kindle reader. Thank you a bunch by the way, its really made my day just being able to escape my life and read again.
(Plug here where I say you guys can still get me moar books if you so desire)
So we land safely in Minneapolis, Well I have a connecting flight to Hibbing! (Its a small town in northern Minnesota) ((Home town for bob Dylan. There's your fun fact for the day))
We land at Gate F, and my connecting flight is ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE AIRPORT AT GATE A
Whelp, here's my dilemma I'm about 240lbs, 5'4. I don't really run a lot cause My boobs bounce around like magic jumping beans, and also FAT. Fat girls don't run.
But I'll be god damned if I miss this flight and have to wait in the twin cities for 4hrs+
So I SPRINT and my boobs flop around, I probably looked like a red faced running bowl of jello, but fuck it I don't care, i wont see these people again. I'm pretty sure I saw Jesse Ventura, but I don't have time to stop and ask him, so fuck it, run RUN LIKE GODZILLA IS CHASING YOU AND THE ONLY THING YOU NEEDA DO IS GET TO THIS GATE TO LIVE!
So huffing and puffing I make it, with a few mins to spare, so I pop into Starbucks, and grab a pumpkin spice latte (see where this is going) BUT IT TASTES LIKE DOG SHIT. Like the worst thing I've ever put to my lips ever. Please do not get the pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks. PLEASE
So I throw it out (Yay I'm a white privileged american who can do this)((fuck you this is my story I can be crazy if I wanna)) and I go over to caribou coffee and buy.....wait for it..... wait for it....
A pumpkin spice latte (Yes I love pumpkin, yes I'm a crazy white girl, fuck you) And it tastes like fucking happiness and everything good in the world. So I take my cup-o happiness onto the plane and sit down, in my little chair. This was literately the shortest flight ever. I feel bad cause it cost my parents $100, up in the air for 20mins and then back down.
Pretty uneventful flight, read more of my Harry potter book, and Touch down. The Hibbing airport is pretty small town. The baggage area is just a hanger, but whatever. Grab my bag, go through the door and my dads waitin there for me, all smiles and he gives me a big hug asks me how my flight was.
So we stop at walmart and I text a few of my local Minnesotan friends, ask em how they've been. (Apparently Im going drinking already this weekend) and we meet my sister....
Now I love my family, through and through. but I am not one person who is to be fucked with, or talked down to, or disrespected in anyway, I dont like it.
My SISTER first thing she says to me once I see her is "Hey do you have $10 so I can buy cigs?" Not "Hey how are you? How was your flight" no.... Give me money.... ugh... sorry Mini rant.
BACK TO THE AWESOME
Whelp, Get home home finally after a brief walmart visit. and my dad already wants me to do some chores for him, which whatever, I'll help out, but crap dad, i just got here.
I helped him clean out the cars, sweep the garage and saw some stuff. but then I tell him I'm way to tired to help him clean the garden, i go inside and passout in the guest bedroom.
Wake up 10hrs later to send sled a few texts, and write this. and here we are.
That was my last 24hrs. x.x
TLDR Version: I love sled, I flew, i drank a lot of pumpkin spice, ran some, sisters cray, made it home.
Much Love ♥
PRISMA
I made it, but let me tell you the tale from the moment we left till the moment I arrived.
It was 3AM Monday September 15th when Sled and myself finally got dressed and packed up all the rest of my stuff, we had just got done watching the lego movie, I wanted to watch something that despite my sadness would put me in a good mood. Which it did... till I took those last few walks around our apartment and started breaking into tears again. Sled held me close, told me I'd be back and I'd be a free woman once I did. We got into the elevator of his apartment complex, took it down and for a brief moment I thought I'd never see this place again, but I tried my best to stay strong, he kissed me and said I would.
We left and went to Tim Hortons for some Canadian pleasantries which I wouldn't get in the states, we got some timbits, hot chocolate and a couple pumpkin pie donuts. sad to say the only thing I ate was the pumpkin pie donut cause I wasn't to hungry after stuffing my face from the moment I got up till that point. (I eat when I'm depressed)((I was very very very depressed that day))
So we were finally off to Calgary to the airport, weirdly I was ok the whole car ride, We talked, we laughed, it felt like any other car ride we've done before, i tried to put my mind off of going away and just spending it with my love.
the best part of the whole ride was we saw a shooting star, it was like fate, I wont say what I wished for (cause I so desperately want it to come true) But know that we both looked at each other and smiled. (Crying now CRAP!)
So we get to the airport at around 4:30-ish. get out and this is when I start to realize the parting of us is coming.
Had a bit of trouble getting my flight situated, but i fill out all the customs forms, get in line to go thru the doors to "freedom" Sled takes my hand and squeezes says "its only temporary remember that, i'll be here once you get back." tears are just pouring outta my eyes now, the customs guy takes my passport and jokes with sled about "not being able to go through with me"
Sled looks into my eyes, tells me he loves me and ...welll you know....kisses me ^///^ I say bye to him and pass through the door to america...
ok now is when the story gets sad.... sorry guys and gals.
I'm going thru to customs and standing in line, completely unable to stop myself from crying, I get called next to talk to the officer, he looks at me and I apologize for crying, he says its ok, looks at me, looks at my passport, passes it back and tells me to have a nice day, I thank him and walk off.
blah blah blah boring part, still crying, make it through TSA stuff, got a pat down, blah blah blah.
At the gate, with a Tim hortons pumpkin spice latte now. (I needed to wake up and stop crying)
Text sled tell him i made it through ok and that I miss him, wandered around a bit and bought a brand new coffee mug (extremely over priced BY THE WAY) but then i FINALLY get in the plane.
I was sat next to this nice old couple, who which the old lady patted me on the back and told me it'd be ok cause she saw me crying. I talked to her for a bit told her i had a boyfriend from Canada and was going back to the states for "legal" reasons, she told me its not to hard to become a Canadian citizen since I'm from america. Kinda helped me calm down a bit.
Then for the next two 1/2 hours I read Harry potter and the deathly hallows, I've been reading all the books you guys have got me for my kindle reader. Thank you a bunch by the way, its really made my day just being able to escape my life and read again.
(Plug here where I say you guys can still get me moar books if you so desire)
So we land safely in Minneapolis, Well I have a connecting flight to Hibbing! (Its a small town in northern Minnesota) ((Home town for bob Dylan. There's your fun fact for the day))
We land at Gate F, and my connecting flight is ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE AIRPORT AT GATE A
Whelp, here's my dilemma I'm about 240lbs, 5'4. I don't really run a lot cause My boobs bounce around like magic jumping beans, and also FAT. Fat girls don't run.
But I'll be god damned if I miss this flight and have to wait in the twin cities for 4hrs+
So I SPRINT and my boobs flop around, I probably looked like a red faced running bowl of jello, but fuck it I don't care, i wont see these people again. I'm pretty sure I saw Jesse Ventura, but I don't have time to stop and ask him, so fuck it, run RUN LIKE GODZILLA IS CHASING YOU AND THE ONLY THING YOU NEEDA DO IS GET TO THIS GATE TO LIVE!
So huffing and puffing I make it, with a few mins to spare, so I pop into Starbucks, and grab a pumpkin spice latte (see where this is going) BUT IT TASTES LIKE DOG SHIT. Like the worst thing I've ever put to my lips ever. Please do not get the pumpkin spice latte from Starbucks. PLEASE
So I throw it out (Yay I'm a white privileged american who can do this)((fuck you this is my story I can be crazy if I wanna)) and I go over to caribou coffee and buy.....wait for it..... wait for it....
A pumpkin spice latte (Yes I love pumpkin, yes I'm a crazy white girl, fuck you) And it tastes like fucking happiness and everything good in the world. So I take my cup-o happiness onto the plane and sit down, in my little chair. This was literately the shortest flight ever. I feel bad cause it cost my parents $100, up in the air for 20mins and then back down.
Pretty uneventful flight, read more of my Harry potter book, and Touch down. The Hibbing airport is pretty small town. The baggage area is just a hanger, but whatever. Grab my bag, go through the door and my dads waitin there for me, all smiles and he gives me a big hug asks me how my flight was.
So we stop at walmart and I text a few of my local Minnesotan friends, ask em how they've been. (Apparently Im going drinking already this weekend) and we meet my sister....
Now I love my family, through and through. but I am not one person who is to be fucked with, or talked down to, or disrespected in anyway, I dont like it.
My SISTER first thing she says to me once I see her is "Hey do you have $10 so I can buy cigs?" Not "Hey how are you? How was your flight" no.... Give me money.... ugh... sorry Mini rant.
BACK TO THE AWESOME
Whelp, Get home home finally after a brief walmart visit. and my dad already wants me to do some chores for him, which whatever, I'll help out, but crap dad, i just got here.
I helped him clean out the cars, sweep the garage and saw some stuff. but then I tell him I'm way to tired to help him clean the garden, i go inside and passout in the guest bedroom.
Wake up 10hrs later to send sled a few texts, and write this. and here we are.
That was my last 24hrs. x.x
TLDR Version: I love sled, I flew, i drank a lot of pumpkin spice, ran some, sisters cray, made it home.
Much Love ♥
PRISMA
Be back crying and travels
Posted 11 years agoIn exactly 5 hours I'll be leaving my home in canada without my horsey by my side. I'm crying my eyes out and I cant help but be filled with dread as time quickly passes....
Going back to minnesota in chains....
I miss you sled and I love you
Going back to minnesota in chains....
I miss you sled and I love you
Brb! Returning to canada!
Posted 11 years agoSo we had a huge blast in america, journal to come about that!
But for now 20hr drive back to canada
Much love
Prisma <3
But for now 20hr drive back to canada
Much love
Prisma <3
BRB Driving to America
Posted 11 years agoAnniversary!
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