I love people yet they frustrate me. the world amazes me, yet frightens me.
I want adventure, but am cowardly about stepping outside. I hope for the worst and wish for the best.
I love my art yet can't stand it.
I don't even know sometimes what is better... the world or my mind.
Whoah bros, I’m almost getting to a “daily sketch” mode here. Firing on all cylinders lately I guess. *insert cheeky wink here* This was sort of 2 days worth of warmup sketching. Mouse yesterday, and then Angela this morning. And then a little splash of color after work because hey why not?