Mmmm...
On this night, I browse my parents computer and come up with a doodle I did several months ago.
Something I absolutely love.... and I have NO clue where I misplaced it.
I wish I could get back to a place where the art I create is something I want to actually view.
I have yet to post stuff that's newer. But that will come in time.
Something I absolutely love.... and I have NO clue where I misplaced it.
I wish I could get back to a place where the art I create is something I want to actually view.
I have yet to post stuff that's newer. But that will come in time.
This next one is probably three years old. One of the first in a series of prismacolor drawings I was doing right after I had come home from Seattle/when I was in Seattle. So anyway...
I had wanted to turn this piece into an oil painting when I was taking this community college class, and my professor seemed so uninterested in it that he even said that I had already done this image, so it's time to do something else.
Which I did.
At the time, I was slightly offended that he was so put off by my idea. Now I know that that was simply my pride clinging to what it thinks is so "right" or what it is that I want to do initially.
Outcome is about as interesting as this piece.
There ya go, my friends.
I had wanted to turn this piece into an oil painting when I was taking this community college class, and my professor seemed so uninterested in it that he even said that I had already done this image, so it's time to do something else.
Which I did.
At the time, I was slightly offended that he was so put off by my idea. Now I know that that was simply my pride clinging to what it thinks is so "right" or what it is that I want to do initially.
Outcome is about as interesting as this piece.
There ya go, my friends.