Wednesday, February 9, 2011

when i can't sleep i dream.

could not sleep for the life of me last night. possibly fretting about my telugu test this morning. (i barely know the alphabet.) rather than study, i broke out my sketchbook. & the test was cake. thank goodness.

ink is sweet because you have to integrate your mistakes. the little slip ups become their own creation. like flowers growing out of your skin. sucks when its 2am & your only model is your own hand, but it's fun to start a drawing without any idea what you want it to become.

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