these pens really piss me off. crap, but thios thing will be some kind of fantastic landscape in tiny detail. i really like these things now, thery've become more than dabbling. or just inventing fabric print. they are getting to be real paintings, abstract. i kind of feel my life has meaning after all, and i won't die without having done anything. i started drawing in the first grade, hah.--and i never stopped. they might have to tie a real paintbriush to my hand some day, lio,e Manet or Monet.despite having such a castastrophe life, i kept on doing art. that's my triumph. Now i undestand Gauigan, or the guy who cut off his easr; they didn;t get rich either.(i won't get fam,ous like them.) But i am doing what God sent me here to do, and i finally realize that.I bet you other artists understand that, too. it all makes sense to us, probably, cause we are doing what we were made to do.--- no matter if the rest of your life is chaos, or a big dissappointment, i think here, we are doing what God sent us here to do, i never realized that before. All of you pat your selves on the back, its probably for a lot of us, the MAIN THING IN LIFE we were created for. I salute all you artists here!! "KEEP ON TRUCKIN'!!" (Someone translate that for Roije?) thank you. :)
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