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My Favourite Intagram Account.

I haven't posted anything for a while. I am too lazy and a procrastinator. And I am not good at explaining things, it takes me forever to frame a sentence, without any mistake and having expressed what I actually want. But I want to document or maybe share whatever is going on in my mind and there are many things I want to share but as said before it is a bit difficult for me to write them properly.

And that is the reason I have not updated my other blog for a very long time, even though I have a list of more than 50 topics I desire to write on.

I haven't shared anything for a while and I feel guilty, so I'm sharing anything that would be easy to write.

My favourite Instagram Account is pinot. Well, it is not the only account which is my favourite, it is one of them, which I am liking very much for now.

The account is of Pinot Ichwandardi, an artist from NYC. You can find his previous works in vine, he used to share his stuff there before vine died. He sketches people and stuffs in the streets of Newyork, makes nice different kinds of animations and stop motions.

Just now I realised I should take inspiration from him, my stuff (blogging bullshit) is not even that difficult and long. His works do really take much time and lots and lots of patience.

Apple IIcCan you believe it? He creates nice video clips with an Apple IIc. The picture added on the right side so that if you don't know that thing, you do not have to google.

I am not able to express how much it amazes me, the efforts he puts is out of the world (well, the portion of the world known to me).

I just shared some recent works of him, I appreciate...

Sketching People of New York: Gary V by Pinot

This one's pretty,
The girl on the train - Pinot

The analog photographer at the front of B&H store - Pinot

Guess what? 

I just learned how to embed some media from Instagram, I was Pirating all the time. I am too lazy to change those previous photos though.
Let me be a little nerd, the sketch has a little perspective mistake, a little bit.
Here..
One of my favorite corners in my favorite city - Pinot
Notice the angle of the tube, the apple banner is hanging from.
I told ya I am being a silly nerd!!!

Nice one
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Another great
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This one is the best, click the play button...
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Now see what he has created on an Apple IIc...
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This stuff is not as easy as it seems, he had to create this thing first,
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...and then program.
Well, that was nothing, now look at this one
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And the last one to motivate me...

Here's my masterpiece...

That's it for now.
Can you please share who is your favourite person on Instagram???

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