Work Work Work Work: Its the work song you know the words!
As an artist for most of my life my art has been a let down.
Not to anyone else but to myself. Most of the time art falls into one of three catagories for me.
1: I set out to make this and I did
2: I was stressed out and I made this to let off steam
3: I'm bored I wonder what would happen if I added a moustache to this Godzilla
The things that I see in my head are like this
To be fair thats not a bad looking Axolotl but it has nothing to do with hair or negative space or beauty in overstimulation or bla bla bla
See lately when I try to art I feel less like this
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And more like this
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| Success feels like you can crush your enemies sculls open with mighty bear hands. |
It feels like you're on top of the world when you can put down on paper
the things you really imagine in your head.
Anyway todays art blog: Way back in the mists of time /made in 2012
Sometimes for weeks all I would draw is this naked lady with living hair.The rules were Never show her eyes, She's always smiling or frowning, body cool colors, hair warm colors.
Weird No , Fun Yes
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