Fatma Loves to Draw!

A drawer in the virtual world, a graphic designer in "real life." In other words, being in the wrong place at the wrong time all the time.

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Coffee and drawing while listening to the latest Criminal Minds episode.

My brother is about to make coffee. I’m super excited!

Gahwa at 12pm. :)

louisezhang:

All I can think about is wanting a cup of coffee right now. But it is past midnight in Sydney. I think coffees starting to operate my brain. 

I feel like having coffee right now too!

Hospital coffee!

It is good to be back at the office after a whole month of fasting. Cold coffee, here I come! (Taken with instagram)

Edit: Too bad I forgot to bring cucumbers with me..

Good morning, Tumblr!

I just finished my morning cold coffee.

And now i’m thinking to myself how much of that was my own spit?

EDIT:

Galateia: That’s grose! why are you so grose, Fatma?

Fatma: It’s Sunday…

Galateia: Good point!

Alone in the office, and about to enjoy cold coffee on a rainy day!

Good morning!

Another does dose of cold coffee.. anyone?
*thanks for pointing that out @incywincyspidey!

Another does dose of cold coffee.. anyone?

*thanks for pointing that out @incywincyspidey!

tea, apple and a little shot of arabian coffee… 

Experiential Coffee 01

I’d describe these drawings as funny, weird and experimental. I got the idea while I was enjoying my Lebanese coffee this afternoon. It seemed silly and crazy since i’ve already tried drawing hair as body parts, so the challenge for me was to draw it as an object!

I’m thinking of making other objects now! :D

Keep Calm and Enjoy Your Coffee!

Excuse me for using a scissor a pair of scissors, I was too lazy to fetch an xacto knife :P

And just so you know, my hp inkjet printer isn’t too sexy!

OOOOh! I can’t wait to have my morning coffee tomorrow. XD

coffee and tumblr at 9pm

My mom did something so very un-mom of her! 

She saw my cup with the black coffee remains in it and asked if it’s mine. My mom has her ways/theories about what’s good for me and what’s not. 

I drink a thick turkish, black coffee once every day or two. So, when she saw the remains she brought the cup next to my face and asked me to smell it, and i did then in a split second she put her hand in the cup and stained my face with coffee! On purpose! and she laughed happily…! Not funny, mom. 

That was weird and so un-mom of her, just saying… 

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