Last night while I was trying to fell asleep the screensaver of my tablet went on witch is this really big picture of Eddie Redmayne’s gorgeous face:
His face was just the size of my face and felt like someone was there sleeping by my side for a moment.
Then felt absolutely weirded out by it
Then saw the actual situation happening, with me, in bed, with a close-up of Eddie’s face on my tablet and feeling like he was there and FELT LIKE SUCH A CREEP!
So I changed the screensaver.
*awkward*

It’s supposed to say “NO” but you can’t read it and also has no nose.
Kindof a failure, but I like it.
It was really difficult cause it’s quite small (5cmx5cm)
Also Grumpy Cat.
I’ve been wanting to get a new tattoo for a while, and also wanting to tattoo myself again, and I think I found my thing.
And since I used to loooove doing dotwork on paper as a kid, and found it fascinating and entertaining, I might aswell give it a try.
I love dotwork mandalas, they’re beauuuuutifull, but I don’t think the meaning of it suits me, at least right now. Maybe someday…
And I definitely want to play with colours, bright ones.
The thing is I have loads of tattoos in my head and I don’t know if I wanna transform one of those into dotwork or let them be and think of a new one… AAARG Dilemmas!
Also, placement. That sucks, cause if I need to be comfortable to tattoo myself that rules out most of my skin…
I’ve been working all afternoon on this freaking blog/webpage to show my work and get some more make-up jobs, and all this code touching and changing is about to kill me. I can almost see the matrix inside my eyes!
It’s not finished yet, but I might aswell show off what’s done, or at least show my work…
Here it is:
http://nayaracatalan.tumblr.com/

(I suggest you go to the Photography page, it’s the prettiest!)
Why do I do this to myselff????
Oh! wait, I remember, the ticket was cheaper…

Off to Pamplona for a week… that if I don’t fall asleep and lose my train.
Tonight I’ve watched “Who wants to marry my son”, “Jersey Shore” and “Teen Mom” in a row… and it was fine…
I draw the line at “Paris BFF”
I swear… I love the pin-up movement and the 50’, but enough is enough.
I think I’m gonna cry. And I still have to put all the transitions and freaking music and shit. Fuck you power point! Fuck you! Why do you have so many options!?
AAAAAAAAAAnd I’m waking up in 2h, YAY! not.

I do one hand with some nice shapes or little drawings:

“Look, that’s a nice psychotic little pattern, I LIKE!
Let’s try and do the same on the other hand!”



I’ll have to assume it…
I’LL NEVER FINISH THIS F**KING WIG!


Is it a bat? is it a butterfly?
NO!
IT’S ME FACE!