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I’ve designed a color palette for a game I’m working on. I don’t have a tutorial about it but I think it is easy to prepare if there is any request.
In the simplest words, I started out for a minimalist color palette design. Then, I lost control of myself and made it a bit more complicated and detailed. With the time restrictions, it was still pretty straightforward, though.
The image is below in this page. Continue reading “Color Palette Design Illustrator”
How are you? It’s been a long time since I wrote something.. Sometimes I remember DM, still.. Most of the time I wonder how would it be to be with her again. I loved her. Her opinions, perspective, approaches to the “situations”…
Whenever I have a problem, I remember her. I wish I was with her, and she could help me. She always helped me.. did the things for me that I would regret doing myself..
FYI, I would love to attach a related emotional image to this post but unfortunately I couldn’t find anything
So, you will have to make do with this.
Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go
Only know you’ve been high when you’re feeling low
Only hate the road when you’re missing home
Only know you love her when you let her go
And you let her go
Continue reading “Let Her Go!”
You don’t talk too much, do you?
Dr. Ferringo said that there are 2 types of quiet men:
‘Those who are always thinking about something bad, and those with experience who don’t say unnecessary things.’
The businessman was at the pier of a small coastal Mexican village when a
small boat with just one fisherman docked. Inside the small boat were
several large yellowfin tuna. The businessman complimented the Mexican
on the quality of his fish and asked how long it took to catch them. The Mexican replied only a little while.
The businessman then asked why he didn’t stay out longer and catch more fish? The Mexican said he had enough to support his family’s immediate needs. The businessman then asked, but what do you do with the rest of your time? The Mexican fisherman said, “I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, take a siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into the village each evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos; I have a full and busy life, señor.”
The businessman scoffed, “I am a Harvard MBA and I could help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds buy a bigger boat. With the proceeds from the bigger boat you could buy several boats; eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your catch to a middleman, you would sell directly to the processor and eventually open your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and move to Mexico City, then LA and eventually New York City where you would run your expanding enterprise.”
The Mexican fisherman asked, “But señor, how long will this all take?” To which the businessman replied, “15-20 years.” “But what then, señor?” The businessman laughed and said, “That’s the best part! When the time is right you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock to the public and become very rich. You would make millions.” “Millions, señor? Then what?” The businessman said, “Then you would retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take a siesta with your wife, stroll to the village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your amigos.”
The fisherman, still smiling, looked up and said, “Isn’t that what I’m doing right now?”
Let me admit it.. I’m nobody without her…
She was the one who made me laugh, look the world with a sarcastic and at the same time, enjoyable perspective.
When I am alone, I am pitiful. I don’t like it. I wanted her to be with me. I wanted somebody to be with till the end. Never let me be alone. For that word, alone. King says, “it is the key word. The most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn’t hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”
She left me.. I wanted her to left me. She makes me depressed. She is bad for my health and threatens my sanity. I must get rid of her. She must not be in my life. For her, I must not do anything and remember her. She must never be in my life again.
Then a phone call…
My Pretty Troublemaker calling…
Will you answer? Should I answer? Didn’t know the answer.. Couldn’t do anything for the first few seconds.. Then a decision, open up that shit.. You will never again take that call. When you are in a pinch life never gives you a helping hand. Nobody gives nobody a helping hand. People are always alone. Nobody cares about anybody.
I opened up the phone.
“Hey! What’s up? To what do I owe this phone call?” I’ve never had your call before was the correct …
And here it goes another unfinished as well as being without a beginning story…
Today, I’d like to tell you something that I am not sure if I’m proud of. Today, this website you see, got its 10000th view(er).
Also, I am too tired today. I finished my examination week in school and it was kind of tiring,
If you are interested, I can give you some statistics.
I know it is not a big deal that this website got 10000 views because at least I know that I never tried hard to make this site popular. Anyway, it is not popular.
In this situation my feelings could be more like stitch‘s
I was looking my statistics… Maybe I shouldn’t share..
I currently have 279 posts.5 categories and 913 tags.
I had a friend who was writing with me sometimes. You know her by nickname davetsiz or DM. However, I am alone right now. I liked these gifs above. So, even though I am not so happy about this, even that I am so tired I can’t spell any words correct at the first time, which leads me to write almost every word twice, I am sharing this. Maybe someday I open a random post from my website and this comes, then maybe these gifs can bring a smile on my face. 🙂
Have a nice weekend.
To laugh often and much; To win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; To earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; To leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; To know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.
-Ralph Waldo Emerson