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Ryeowook’s poem to ELF / Le poème de Ryeowook pour les ELF

<Blue Star> Kim Ryeowook

I happened to lift my head to the skies
And I saw your face shining there

With all the memories of us laughing and crying
Withall the tume we’ve spent together

I wonder if you’re doing well
I find myself asking over and over again

You happened to life your head to the skies
I wonder if you remember my voice

With the winds that are warming
With the memories that continue to flow

I hope you’re doing well
I hope we meet again in good health


<Etoile Bleue> Kim Ryeowook

Je suis arrivé à lever ma têtes aux cieux
Et j’ai vu ton visage y briller

Avec tous les souvenirs de nous en train de rigoler et de pleurer
Avec tout le temps que nous avons passé ensemble

Je me demande si tu vas bien
Je me trouve en train de me demander toujours et encore

Il t’es arrivé de lever ta tête au cieux
Je me demande si tu te rappelle de ma voix

Avec les vents qui réchauffent
Avec les souvenirs qui continuent de couler

J’espère que tu vas bien
J’espère que nous nous rencontrerons bientôt en bonne santé


Je travaille si longtemps Juste pour obtenir la haine ?. J'aime toutes les personnes qui me suivent. Mais certains des gens qui ont suivi ne vont dans anon et être imbécile pour moi. Je ne comprends pas pourquoi suivre un peu juste pour être un connard. Bien idc maintenant i am fine donc yae je viens de faire ce bc, j'étais triste. Je suis heureux comme je peux être. Juste quelques fois c'est bon de pleurer :D Je viens dint obtenir ce monde quelques fois. Suivez 1 pour être un trou du cul à quelques 1. mais c'est la vie XD 
Welp. Yae je suis heureux donc pls ne pense pas que je suis triste. J'ai fait ce bc je sais que beaucoup de gens ressentent cette douleur. Je suis désolé pour toute la merde que j'ai fait. je vous aime tous. <3

(like i said i’m not sad)

-KTV

anonymous asked:

Yes I did don't make me 1 : get kittietv and melanie and AnnieSkywalker and izzy and goldenjason and tokachithewarrier2 and marcov and thavidu22 and reverse-blue and toy bonnie the toy bunny and chaunks and the others and 2 report u for bullying another tumblr blog

JE

si supieras por lo que estoy pasando 

haslo te veo 

darkarald  asked:

Si jamais on envisage de se lancer en politique, tu dirais qu'il est préférable (dans le cursus idéal hein) de faire Sciences Po ou hypokhâgne/khâgne + ENS ? Non parce que c'est les deux cursus qui reviennent vraiment régulièrement, donc je me posais la question

Bah de toute façon, rentrer à Science Po juste après le bac, faut vraiment être super bon (avoir mention Très bien au bac, si je me souviens bien).
Mais sinon, oui, c'est le parcours “idéal” (et formaté) de la plupart des hommes politiques français. Est-ce que ça veut dire que tu ne peux pas rentrer dans la politique autrement ? Non, évidemment.

I’m making a quite huge illustration for my personnal project. Here is a wip! You’ll find the whole version soon. ;)

2017 French Election Gothic

- You don’t remember the president. You know he must be here, but you never see him. They say there is a shadow in the Elysée Palace. People are complaining ; at night, you can hear crying sounds.

- “En Marche, En Marche”, they never stop, they never stop walking, why and where ? But when they come back, they are different. It’s something in the eyes. And they say, again : “En Marche !” Some people never come back, and now you’re afraid of walking.

- When you try to do research about the right-wing candidate, you only find newspapers and articles. The legend is complex ; you don’t understand everything. Some articles are about his wife, others mention children, but it’s mostly about a curse, and a price to pay. All evoke a great tragedy : “This is the end of his campaign”, they say, “This is the end”.

- They say “If the right-wing candidate doesn’t win, he will come back”. You don’t ask ; you know.

- Sometimes, you see a poster about a man you don’t know. “François Asselineau”, okay. It doesn’t matter. The next morning, there are more posters of him. And more. And more, covering the other candidates. You try to take it off, but the next morning, there are more.

- You watch television : one man says he will support the socialist candidate. You change the channel : the same man says he will never support the socialist candidate. You turn off the TV.

- There are weird sounds coming from the HQ of one of the candidate. Mechanical sounds. One day, the candidate goes out ; he is smiling. He snaps his finger ; an other version of him appears. “It’s not me”, he says “but it’s just like me”. You don’t see the difference. Then, he snaps his finger again. And again. And again. He never stops.

- You know she’s here. You know she’s waiting. Everyone is scared. Legends say she will come with a blue rose in her hand. And then… what ? Legends never say. 

- Jean-François Copé is still on television.  

A big happy belated birthday to @tokivi !

anonymous asked:

Comment fais-tu l'effet de flou sur Sai comme dans ton dernier dessin posté ? (je voulais te le demander en anglais, mais je ne savais pas comment le dire lol) (je ne sais pas si tu m'as comprise)

“How do you do that blur effect with SAI, like in your last drawing? (I wanted to ask it in english but I didn’t know how to say it lol) (I don’t know if you understood me)”

Okay, I’m replying in english because maybe there are people who want to know it too. 

I actually don’t use SAI for that effect because SAI can’t do it. lol I use something called “Photofiltre”. I’m pretty sure you can do it with Gimp or Photoshop.
I wouldn’t recommend to use Photofiltre for editing because it’s pretty outdated. But it’s been like 5 years I haven’t tried to use Gimp, so I can’t tell much about it.

Okay, since I’m using the french version, I don’t know how they translated it in english but I’m either using “Flou gaussien” (gaussian blur) or “Flou de mouvement” (motion blur).


1) So first, open your file. Then set is as “motif” (or “pattern”? Idk how they translated it).

2) Once you’re done, throw the blur effect. 

You’ll get this if you use the motion blur:

Too much motion blur, right? You can tone it down by lowering the opacity (I didn’t):

3) Grab the stamp tool and check “Motif”. You can change the pressure/size too.

4) Then, you can now remove that blur effect with the stamp tool.

[Okay, I tried to upload a gif, but tumblr broke it. So here you go if you wanna see it.]


I hope this will help you! 

If you like my art, please consider liking and/or reblogging it. Thank you! ;D

Today, I used one of my left-handed sketches from last year for a quick exercise (don’t worry, I used my right hand to colour it! I’d have to change my entire settings to switch hands with my tablet).
Who likes the idea of mermaids as weird fish creatures without breasts? …apparently, I do.
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Aujourd’hui j’ai utilisé un de mes croquis de la main gauche de l’an dernier pour un exercice rapide (ne vous inquiétez pas, j’ai utilisé ma main droite pour la colo ! Je devrais tout reprogrammer si je changeais de main sur ma tablette).
Qui aime l’idée que les sirènes sont des créatures poissonneuses bizarres sans poitrine ? …apparemment, moi.

Neizgovoreno


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A bilo je 

Tako lako

Voljeti te.

I noćas ćeš s njim.
Znam da već nervozno stojiš ispred ogledala, histerišeš, jer kao i svaka žena prepunog ormara ti nemaš šta da obučeš.
Znam i da čekaš moju poruku kao nekad da ti izmami osmijeh.
‘’Svejedno je šta si obukla, bićeš najljepša’’, jer znam da se dvoumiš.
Znam i da je on poslao poruku:’’Kasniš’’.
Znam, pažljivo se šminkaš do sitnog detalja, nikad ne propuštaš sitnice.
Znam i ja da je kap parfema tamo gdje sam volio da spustim umornu glavu.
Znam i da te on čeka nervozan i ljut, a ja sam te čekao sretan s osmijehom.
I kad bih te previše čekao i možda se malo naljutio, kad bi se nasmijala ja bih i zaboravio zašto sam bio ljut.
Kasniš.
Ti uvijek kasniš.
Tebe jedino vrijedi čekati.
Znam i da to što si najljepša ove noći kao i svake druge nije zbog njega koji čeka, već zbog mene ako me slučajno sretneš.