the glory hole.
my name is celeste. i paint, do yoga, ride my bike, cook delicious food, and listen to music. i live in florida, i have a cat, and a boyfriend. i don't know if i enjoy life all that much, but i'm doing a half ass job at making the best of it.
Idea: frame this and put it in the fifty shades of pink show in May. #olderwork #celestedanielle #art #doodle
PS: don’t report this. Its art. Get over it.
Flipping through sketchbooks. #celestedanielle #sketchbook #art #olderwork
Old doodle. #celestedanielle #artistsoninstagram #art #sketchbook #doodle
Idea: frame this and put it in the fifty shades of pink show in March. #olderwork #celestedanielle #art #doodle
My interpretation of agoraphobia. #celestedanielle #paintsallday #painting #inprogress
Beginning of a painting full of numerous phobias. First being acrophobia. Not sure yet of the other ones. #celestedanielle #painting #paintsallday #inprogress
Soft core trypophobia. Part 2. #celestedanielle #painting #inprogress
going to new york city for my first time. wanna get lost. what should i do ?
A couple of older pieces that I did maybe about a year ago. Perhaps more. I’m trying to sell them so they can have a good home, otherwise these images will meet their demise. I will destroy them (paint over them). I’m willing to make a really good deal on both of them separately or together.
send me an ask for details if you’re interested.
like I said these piece mean a lot to me. It was a fun phase for me. That’s why i’m pushing to sell them rather than destroy them. I’d really love for them to be appreciated.
i don’t know why people don’t quite understand this yet, and i’m sure i’m guilty of it sometimes like everyone but i try not to be…..it’s pretty rude to shove shit down people’s throats… whether it be religion, politics, or dietary lifestyle ( vegan, vegetarian, whatever) it’s super rude….. if you like satan. good. i’m not gonna try to get you to be a hindu. if you like george bush. good…. i don’t care. won’t try to change your mind. if you eat meat…. awesome…. i’m not gonna take you to a vegan restaurant and make you eat bean sprouts. (unless you want to) ….. i don’t know. i just notice this stuff a lot…. and it just leaves me with a sour taste in my mouth. we’re just humans…. lets just let each other be whatever kind of human we want to be. we don’t have to agree…. but lets not try to.
i ordered my bridesmaid dress for my best friend’s wedding too late, and i didn’t know it was gonna take like 20 days to send the fucking thing. i paid like $50 for rush delivery service thinking…. ” oh! rush delivery. that means they’re gonna hurry the fuck up. cool. “
i was wrong. i guess the shit was being sent from fucking antartica or some shit, because it’s gonna take forever, and so i canceled my order after i talked to my friend, who was having a bad morning because her fiance and herself had gotten into an argument about god knows what. luckily a little weight was taken off of my shoulders when she said she didn’t care all that much, but i know she was just being nice, and she does care. and then i started crying, and she was crying…. and then she said we could just find a dress that is similar to everyone else’s dresses so i ‘m gonna be the dumb hag wearing a different dress because i’m an irresponsible dipshit.
i just kind of have to laugh about it… i really did fight with these people i ordered the dress from for days. i tried harder than i probably have ever tried to fix anything, and it just didn’t work. i don’t even complain when my food is shitty at a restaurant. i just don’t eat it…. this time i was a diva bitch. i guess it just wasn’t meant to be. i guess i was meant to be the dumb shit bridesmaid who “has the wrong dress on” or…. ” why is her dress different?”
yeah… i just have to laugh about it. cause if i don’t laugh about it i’m just gonna cry, because i feel so bad, and then i’ll just cry until i induce cardiac arrest, shit myself, and die.
and the weather is shitty today. okay.