Desibri's Blog

Season 1 Episode 4 of Desibri’s museum

Desk collage pt 2

April 15, 2020

Blog # 44

Season 1 Episode 4 of Desibri’s museum

Desk collage pt 2

April 15, 2020

Blog # 45

I used to draw naked people

She was feeling blue

April 15, 2020

Blog # 46

I used to draw naked people pt 2

She felt sexy

April 15, 2020

Blog # 47

I used to draw naked people pt 3

She knew she looked hot, yo go girl

April 15, 2020

Blog # 48

I used to draw naked people pt 4

This is me whenever I play disco on spotify

April 15, 2020

Blog # 49

I used to draw naked people pt 5

I think she was in pain, i’m not sure why though.

April 15, 2020

Blog # 50

I used to draw naked people pt 6

This is my favorite one. She looks like a queen surrounded by the gold and painted in red.

April 15, 2020

Blog # 51

Dear room at home,

April 15, 2020

Blog # 52

After taking the time to analyze what makes you so “me” I realized you aren’t so “me” after all. In a sense you still are “me” as I was the one that made you “you”. However, the girl that chose that artwork, and made that collage isn’t really here anymore. That part of me was left behind and left here in this room, in this house, in this country almost two years ago. However, as I said before I will always hold you dear to my heart, as you’ll always be part of me, and who I was, which has built to make me who I am today.

My blog:

April 16, 2020

Blog #53

When I was first given this assignment I wasn’t really excited about it, I didn’t really know what I should post, or what I should do with it. However, I soon started to enjoy it and it no longer felt as an assignment, rather a place of creativity and safety. I sometimes journal, and it felt the same way, but more lighthearted and carefree. I could post, show and write about anything I thought was funny, beautiful or weird which at the end represented me. I now hold value to this blog and I feel it’s become something very personal and somewhat insightful of who I am.

And to whoever is reading this,

I hope it made you smile, laugh or even cringe a little

Sincerely,

Desiree

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