Vampira
By: Stephannie Figueroa
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Daily Sketches and Illustrations
Howdy stranger,
The name's Stephannie. I'm a Computer Animation student at Miami Dade College.
Profile photo taken by Jenniffer Marie
- All art is created by me (original and fan art), unless noted otherwise.
The name's Stephannie. I'm a Computer Animation student at Miami Dade College.
Profile photo taken by Jenniffer Marie
- All art is created by me (original and fan art), unless noted otherwise.
Elf
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Corpse Bride
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Magenta from Rocky Horror Picture Show and Elsa Lanchester.
Two Brides.
By:Stephannie Figueroa
Enjoy!!
Self Halloween Portrait
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Clown
Anime Eyes
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Big Smile
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Bettie
Bettie Page
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Otis
Portrait by: Stephannie Figueroa
House of 1000 Corpses
Girl (Karen Padron)
by: Stephannie Figueroa
Pencil and charcoal
Portrait of Butch Walker
Pencil
By: Stephannie Figueroa
Art is not a waste of time, it is not a joke, it is an actual profession with people who have passion and talent. There are just some people who fail to realize it.
Link to the artist who created this: http://dragonattack91.deviantart.com/favourites/#/d4hhufa
Veterans Day
Today is Veterans Day. It is a day where we take the time to remember and celebrate the lives of those who fought for their country.
Here is a poem that was written by Eileen Breedlove.
- They Gave -
They called our boys
and they proudly left.
To serve our country
and do their best.
Life as they knew it
was left far behind
The sun and the moon
were their source of time.
With the wind at their back
some held strong.
They carried a load
on their shoulders too long.
Some gave it all
the blood that they shed.
On fearful grounds
they laid their head.
In the depths of hell
some still remain.
They search for deliverance
from suffering and pain.
They lived through things
I’ve no conception of.
But I know of themselves
they gave all of their love.
Our flag held up high
with glory and pride.
Our boys paid a price
As they fought side by side.
Many years it has been.
How they pass us by.
But still to our boys
There are tears to cry.
In their life it’s a part of them
that will forever remain.
Our boy’s suffer the pain
over and over again.
When you pass by a Vet
that made it home,
Or hear of a brother
that is lost in ‘Nam.
Open your hearts
and show them respect.
They gave themselves
and they did their best.
Link to the poem:
http://lonestar.50megs.com/vietnamvet/poetry2.html
