Hsiao Ying:
I drew on the top of my Sketcbook
Hsiao Ying:
a kind of flowers
Hsiao Ying:
the flower has a face
Hsiao Ying:
Bloody Tree
Hsiao Ying:
Self-Portrait... or not
Hsiao Ying:
crowd
Hsiao Ying:
Ohhhh it hurts
Hsiao Ying:
cactus
Hsiao Ying:
I wanta hav pink hair but the hairdresser didnt recommend that
Hsiao Ying:
the stone with a heart
Hsiao Ying:
the door,which u can entre to the other world of mine, but I dun even get a key
Hsiao Ying:
the hot garden
Hsiao Ying:
Tears
Hsiao Ying:
the weather is so nice, isnt it
Hsiao Ying:
something like a flower
Hsiao Ying:
who is there?
Hsiao Ying:
I think I know him/her.
Hsiao Ying:
the living thing... with loads of legs
Hsiao Ying:
Hidden faces
Hsiao Ying:
the lake with some cute animals.
Hsiao Ying:
in a circle.
Hsiao Ying:
somewhere out here