marrek

As you see I 'closed' this account after all. I'd like to thank everyone who visited marrek's gallery, commented on the arts and gave "+fav" to her works. It was really marvellous and I'm very, very grateful. To all of you. I'm not saying 'goodbye', of course. I'm just leaving this account because of, some of you may say, trivial reason. I just need a real change (yeah, every woman knows what I mean by that ;p). I just want to start sth fresh^^ New chapter, in a way. Haha, sounds sooooo~oo pathetic xD Ok, here is my new atelier.. !tooliepanna (https://www.deviantart.com/tooliepanna) Welcome, everyone :heart:

Heh, funny thing is that I don't really know what to write in such a moment! 1. I envy everyone who has some special place for painting. I once tried to paint with oils. The result was that I could do that only for a short time during the day coz my room is a rather dark place so in the afternoon my colours became different. What's more, at night I amost became stoned because of the smell of turpentine still wafting in the air. Bad idea xD 2. I went to TOOL's concert twice in my life. The second time was marvellous - I found some free space behind a nice fat dude near the stage, so noone pushed or poked me. Besides, I cought the pick of o

The present time, a while before Christmas, appears to be somehow magic, don't you think? You feel it with all senses - the winter (psshhe, I can't see it now, though) as well as all these days full of feverish bustle. Searching for presents (or ideas for them, if your imagination sux ;p), night strolls on a crunching snow and warm evenings after long, tiresome days - who wouldn't love it? When I think of what reminds me of this time, it would be.. ..sound of silence when it snows ..when you walk and listen to how snow's crounching under your feet ..dark road illuminated by christmas trees' lights along way ..people in a hurry, holding p