the talented boy, i heart to they drawing :D
daniel the 9 years old also make a 3d drawing , WOW !
his mother also the great illustrator, i think
while thinking of hopjes taste, googling fact of that sweet coffee cream candy
tenry have a big responsibility to get that candy <--- coz ricolla candy that she bougth this morning remind me of this hopjes taste :(
Hopjes (pronounced /ˈhɒpjəs/ in English; also referred to as Haagse Hopjes, hopjes from The Hague) are a type of Dutch sweets with a slight coffee and caramel flavour that originated in the 18th century.
The hopje was named after the baron Hendrik Hop, whose doctor advised him not to drink coffee. He ordered his baker, Theodorus van Haaren, to invent a sweet with coffee flavouring. After some experimenting, van Haaren created a sweet made of coffee, caramel, cream and butter. The enthusiastic baron Hop was keen to let his guests try his 'Hopjes', which quickly gained popularity. Van Haaren's successor eventually even got orders from abroad.
A typical characteristic of the hopje is that it does not stick and that it does not go soft over time. The Hague had a museum called Museum voor het Haagsche Hopje, which is dedicated to the hopje and its history. The museum does not exist anymore.
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dandelion done :)
i spent my weekend with this cute funky skull
at first, i imagine the skull will be so cute with pink color
but unfortunately toko nani is closed along sunday :(
then i remember my friend indah very crazy with black and red color since 2000, i guess! (ANTEK geto lhoeh )
hope you enjoy this lately birthday present in monday morning with new cute funky skull .
wishing you all the best in your life :)
trying "Realism" with guru Mike Turusy
Spend leave one week in Makassar, even not to go to Trans Studio ;)
but this is my best part of my holiday :)
goache acrylic on canvas
Hometown 2 (under construction)
goache acrylic on canvas
this weekend i'm trying to used goache acrylic color. I like the bright color.
This ispired by earthquake in Sumatra and also Etsy (my fav page)
hope they can fix their hometown soon :)
Today is my Big Boss farewell party :(
last night i've made this painting, dedicated to him...He love jazz and saxophone very much and he played very well...
See you so long, mr.Kazumi Sakurai
when i drawn the background rain,the real rain tear down outside...until this morning that's why i put "melody of the rain" as a finishing touch with red color :)
bokura ha kitto matteru
kimi to mata aeru hibi wo
sakura namiki no michi no ue de
te wo furi sakebu yo
donna ni kurushii toki mo
kimi ha waratteiru kara
gambareru ki ga shita yo
kasumiyuku keshiki no naka ni
ano hi no uta ga kikoeru
setsuna ni chiriyuku
sadame to shitte
saraba tomo yo
tabidachi no toki
kawaranai sono omoi wo
itsuwari no nai kotoba
kagayakeru kimi no mirai wo negau
hontou no kotoba
utsuriyuku machi ha maru de
bokura wo sekasu you ni
toki wo shinji
naku na tomo yo ima sekibetsu no toki
kazaranai ano egao de
towa ni sanzameku
hikari wo abite
saraba tomo yo
mata kono basho de aou
michi no ue de
Surely we're waiting,
for the day we can see you again.
On the street lined with cherry blossom trees
We'll wave our hands and yell out.
Whenever we suffer or start to lose heart
We feel we can hang in there
because you're smiling.
We can hear the song from back then
from in those hazy scenes.
now in full bloom
I know it's fate,
farewell my friend.
when it's time to leave on your journey,
with that unchanging feeling.
I wonder if now we can say those words without pretense.
Words from the heart,
Words to hope for your bright future.
It's as if the bustling city is rushing us.
just floating to the ground
believing one day they'll be reborn
Don't cry my friend, It's a shame but it's time to go
with that unadorned smile...
now flying in the air
awash in light
farewell my friend
let's meet again here.
On the street scattered with cherry blossoms