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i've just been torn a new one by my illustration teacher. she did it in a very nice way. it was because i was starting a final illustration without using my tight sketch. the weird thing is... i had completely forgotten about it. i didn't even do a tight sketch. i did my thumbnails, value studies, and color studies. i had some tight sketches but not put together as a complete sketch. as she's reprimanding me, all i could think was how i could have forgotten to do something so fundamental to my process. then i remembered why. when i use to enjoy making "art," i would just jump right in. it was like riding a bicycle down hill with my hands in the air yelling "WHEEEEEEEE!" oh well. i wish i was a florist.
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i even thought i heard her voice, rustling and hushing through the dark, but then i realized it was only the night wind in the asylum trees... - "the bell jar"
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i even thought i heard her voice, rustling and hushing through the dark, but then i realized it was only the night wind in the asylum trees... - "the bell jar"
thanks for watchin!
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etsy!: [link]
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HAWLO.
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And you thought I was wierd....oh wait...I am.
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i even thought i heard her voice, rustling and hushing through the dark, but then i realized it was only the night wind in the asylum trees... - "the bell jar"
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And you thought I was wierd....oh wait...I am.
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i even thought i heard her voice, rustling and hushing through the dark, but then i realized it was only the night wind in the asylum trees... - "the bell jar"
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And you thought I was wierd....oh wait...I am.
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