nicky14

Ah yes, my faithful watchers, I am in fact still alive. But I kind of moved. I turned a new leaf in my art style and wanted to distance that from this account. So come find me on nickelliot ! I'd love to keep in contact still, although I am less online these days. To give you some update on my life though: My life as student continued with me going to University where I'm doing the bachelor English Language and Literature, and I'm loving it! Trying to become a teacher was a mistake, but that's ok, we learn from those choices. Now I'm aiming for publisher/editor and writer. So as you can guess, I'm writing a lot, although little appears onli

Being rejected from art-school knocks you right back into the non-creative corner. I mean it. It's been over half a year, almost a full year now and I just have no faith in any of my talents, if you can even call them that. See what I mean? And not just the art-talents, the drawings, the painting, but also the writing, and the poetry. It's dead. I'm trying, but you can't imagine how hard I find it to actually get ideas or to get them on paper. Remember those two projects I was working on? The angel and demon thing, and the post-apocalyptic story? I want to continue them so bad, and I am trying, but I can hardly fill a page. I wanted to do the

The Netherlands, 20.54 pm, 3 hours and 6 minutes before the clock strikes 00.00, And I bother to update my journal while watching the Very standard Saturday night Television show. Of course because I wish you all the very best for the New Year. Got any new year's resolutions? One of the few that is at the top of my list is to make sure that I'll be there for my famlie (and friends). Not that I'm not there for them now, but with each year I realize more and more that they are the most important parts of your life. You can have money, you can have a big house and fancy gadgets, you can buy your friends with rounds of beer and p