|in different Collections : Apophysis, Terragen, Paint Shop Pro ...|
|Saving .... for whatever is possible |
- giveaways (have done that already several times and would like to continue ) ....
- buying Premium Membership for myself ...
I am gratefull for any amount of you deviants are willing to give me
so if 1000 deviants f.e. would give me 2 each ..... just imagine all the things I could do with that ! All the way down this page please. ;o)
And don't forget .... I also like receiving LLAMAS ! It's free, so why hesitate ... I am open for trade ! which means I will give you a llama for point(s).
August 12, 2015: 1123 llamas given and 458 received .
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SOME OF MY ALL TIME FAVOURITES (go to my Favourites !) Sorry they are not thumbnails. No core membership means no thumbnails...
by "Loony Lucy" -> go to my Favourites !
by "Boxtail" -> go to my Favourites !
by "Amorina Ashton"-> go to my Favourites !
by "Akurapare" -> go to my Favourites !
by "Tatasz" -> go to my Favourites !
by "Fracal2Cry" -> go to my Favourites !
by"C-91" -> go to my Favourites !
The manga here above is made in www.mywebface.com. and in reality I truly don't have much grey hair yet !|
I am a member of DeviantArt since 2008 and it all began with a creation of "Claudio51" I
came across through Google searching other stuff. At about the same time "Sjerz"was, like me,
active on Windows Live spaces (now Wordpress) and once in while she posted Apophysis creations.
I gave it a try too but I found it too difficult so I stopped. Ofcourse somewhere I was bitten by the microbe, without realising, and pretty soon I started again for real this time and determined to learn and grasp the wonders of Apophysis.
I don't have the time every day but in the weekends I try to make something new, but unlike the Masters of the Game, I do need some hours, sometimes days, to finish something to my liking,
because I am, even after 6 years, still in the learning phase.
Next to Apophysis I also make creations in Paint Shop Pro and recently jewelry with macramé cord
or satin cord ...
So you understand that I am always very pleased and gratefull when my creations receive comments/critiques and/or favs.
Everytime when someone favors or comments on my work, I try not to forget to give a llama.
When I favor or comment, I would like to receive a llama too ! Thanks to all who already did !
Also, when I don't thank you every time (when you fav a lot !), it does not mean I am not gratefull. THANK YOU FOR FAVING !!!
Receiving points is also one of my wishes, so that I can start saving and sharing. I have given away points already to many deviants and received many too.
By all means don't stop doing this.
A special thanks goes out to "Sjerz" who has given me my first Premium Membership for one year, which, alas, has expired in the meantime.
Thank you all and keep creating wonderful things !!
“Just put the dishes in the kitchen, we will do them tomorrow ! I am going to take a shower. Malika and Rashid will be here shortly”.
In the meantime Michel is looking for the tickets. “Where are the tickets for the concert ?” “ On the table next to the paper” Brigitte shouts.
While she’s putting on her make-up and perfuming herself Brigitte is so looking forward to the concert. They are both fans of the music-genre.
‘Hurry up girl” says Michel,” I want to take a shower too, brush my teeth and shave”.
They are both just carelessly going through their daily routine. Even the concert is, because they often go to concerts.
The bell rings. Malika and Rashid have arrived and Brigitte welcomes them affectionately. They are both looking so good !
A few hours later life isn’t so happy-go-lucky anymore, when Malika, Rashid, Michel and Brigitte are trying to escape from The Bataclan Theatre, from the shooters who calmly make their deadly way through this concerthall.
Rashid and Brigitte unfortunately don’t survive the massacre , being shot trying to flee. Malika is badly hurt and is fighting for her life in the hospital. Michel asks himself what he, his girlfriend and their two best friends, all four being medics at "Doctors without Frontiers", have done wrong to have to undergo this ordeal.
He is so furious, thinking : “Why are there still so many people all over the world imagining themselves gods who can decide on innocent fellowman who may live and who may not, while basically they all shit the same brown shit as everyone else !“
Michel comes home and sees the dirty dishes in the kitchen … his life will never again be as it was before.