shiro
Profile
I’m an English artist.
I like to make cute vector graphics, sew toys and puppets, make sculptures, take photos, paint in various mediums and do dozens of other arty things.
Non art related, I’m studying Japanese, a big sci-fi and fantasy fan, and there aren’t enough books in the world to keep my hungry book loving brain satisfied! XD”
To find out more about me and my work please visit my website.
www.shirotokuro.tk
Groups
shiro is a member of A Fascinating Purple (75% Purple), Character Development, Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Cutest of the Cute, Drawn to Cotton- Art on T-shirts, Fantasy Art, For the Love of Cats , 1 image a day , Japanfluence, Kawaii Characters, Painters In Modern Times, Shanime: Inspired by Anime', Toys and Puppets, Vector Goodness Lounge, Water Media (Paintings by hand only) and Weekly Theme Challenges.
Journal Entries
Okaeri!
Posted 8 months ago, 2 comments so far.
The Other Dimension to shiro
Posted 11 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Jelly gets Featured!
Posted about 1 year ago, 1 comment so far.
Clothing
Writing
An Ode to Tinned Meat
The carcass carved of all the best, / What will become of the rest? / Bone and sinew, eye and brain, / That is all that does remain. / Fear not foul offal, dispel your woe, / There is a place for you …
Ice Cream in November
Gulls screech, waves pound the shore, / Bitter salt on my lips. / Freezing wind upon my cheeks, / Fingers numb with cold. / Pin sharp flecks of rain strike my face, / The smell of the sea. / My ears f…
10,000 Shadows
The water gently laps the shore. / Ten thousand dark shadows skim the water’s surface, / And fill the sky.
The Swift
I stepped out of summer and into spring, the calm quiet warmth of summer the air thick with the scent of blossom was blown away in an instant as I stepped out of the shelter of the hill. The sound …
Return of the Swifts
When the storm is rising and strong winds blow, / They fly fearless before the gathering clouds, / Dark apparitions / of beauty.
Swift Haiku -25-06-08
Storm clouds circle, / A patch of blue, / The swift soars.
