Life has been that nervous thread at the end of my sweater lately. I've turned my genuine compassion that everyone sees into a beaten ferrel dog that I've let back on paper, so yes the matter at hand, pen and paper.
I've detatched from people and turned back to drawing my feelings everyday again. I have alot to add and I'm going to start building my porfolilo again, and hopefully get the fuck out of Savannah unless by some miracle I find a reason to stay.
And I need people to model for my religious projects since the original ones I wanted bailed, per usual when i want to paint someone.
Anyways I'll probably be adding more stuff soon.
Stay posted.