The Art of Ramona: Finally they are here..

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Finally they are here..

Dont worry I put them up, you can stop freaking out (cause I know you are)!

Im so SORRY to all my fans out there (ha-ha) for not posting these yesterday. I know, I know I said I would but I had to do other things. I do have somewhat of a life hah. Anyways, without further waiting, here they are.

So there they are. If you are really observant, you will see that lulubelle was done today. So that is your reward for waiting I guess haha.

Looking at disney stuff so much makes me wish my life was like a fairy tale. You meet a prince and a few days later your married. Hahaha no I wouldnt want that but I do like the happily ever after, and the part that the love always works out. None of this rejection junk. Buuut I guess life is not perfect.

I am really hoping that if I do take the animation course that sometime in the future I will work for disney. I know its a long shot but dreams come true right? The only thing is I have worked so hard doing musical theatre all my life and suddenly I am throwing it all away. I dont know, its just a big step but I guess I can still do shows and teach along the way right? All is not lost. After the animation course I will see if I still want to do that, right?

Anyways, I got all serious on you. Dont worry, Im not depressed, just pondering some things hah.

1 comment:

MelissaMay 22, 2009 at 2:33 PM
Ramona, as much as I detest saying this to you - Fairytales end when they do for a reason. There is no such thing as a happily ever after, there will always be trials and tribulations that you need to work through.

Besides, you would be so dissatisfied if everything was perfect, I mean how boring would that be!

You know, you ARE going to make it as a Disney Animator, I have an unwavering faith that you can achieve this, sure it may be hard (if you don't have to struggle for something its not worth it) but you will pull through and Ill be beside you every step of the way!
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The Walrus and the Carpenter

The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright--
And this was odd,
because it was
The middle of the night.

The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done--
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"

The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead--
There were no birds to fly.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it would be grand!"

"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year.
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?""I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.

"O Oysters, come and walk with us!
"The Walrus did beseech."
A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."

The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head--
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.

But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat--
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.

Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more--
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.

The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stoodAnd waited in a row.

"The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--
Of cabbages--and kings--
And why the sea is boiling hot--
And whether pigs have wings."

"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"

"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.
"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed--

Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."
"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would beA dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?

"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf--
I've had to ask you twice!"

"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!
"The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"

"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.

"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?'
But answer came there none--
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.