I am just speechless I think. I have that feeling sometimes, too. This is one of those paintings you do that screams with emotion.
oh yeah, I forgot to jump up and down and squeal "I saw it FIRST!" :)
Sitting in the bottom of my thoughts is a memory that I cling to, yet try to forget. my memories are fond memories of people and places that were never thruthful, however enjoyable, to me. Now in mind I realize my thruth in the existance that is real. The fond memories of what I remember are blocking something so unmentionable and unspeakable that I am almost glad I remember a false time of happiness rather than the bleak, terrible reality of my past. Almost glad. But, as it is, my past, as regretful as it is, is My past, And I will cling to my past, and my thruth, as long as it is there to cling to. My sadness from the past defines me, it is a part of me.
I like using my imagination. :)
Really cool picture!
drawn in 1 hour 20 min
oh yeah, I forgot to jump up and down and squeal "I saw it FIRST!" :)
Sitting in the bottom of my thoughts is a memory that I cling to, yet try to forget. my memories are fond memories of people and places that were never thruthful, however enjoyable, to me. Now in mind I realize my thruth in the existance that is real. The fond memories of what I remember are blocking something so unmentionable and unspeakable that I am almost glad I remember a false time of happiness rather than the bleak, terrible reality of my past. Almost glad. But, as it is, my past, as regretful as it is, is My past, And I will cling to my past, and my thruth, as long as it is there to cling to. My sadness from the past defines me, it is a part of me.
I like using my imagination. :)
Really cool picture!