i think i'm starting to get in full artist mode. every single day i'd work on my craft and the best part is that its evolving and it shows in my drawing. for example, the piece i'm working on now ("The Working Progress of Self") feels different than anything i've ever done. well for one, its bigger than anything drawings and also the concept i have is accepting my perfection as a human being. the perfection i speak of has nothing to do on the pressure we put on ourselves, but this perfection is all about accepting yourself.

i'm perfect because:

i'm thoughtful
i fall hard for those i care for
i like to draw and paint things with the notion of different feelings
i like making my friends happy
i like watching movies
i love spending time with my family
i love to sleep
i love to eat (not a big fan of spicy food)
i love drinking tea
i love music (not a big fan of country)
it makes me happy when my friends support me
i get upset at myself when i realize i'm still single
i yearn for the warm touch of a woman
i hate myself when i think of the many missed opportunities to get that warm touch
i may have a slight case of depression
i think too much
i hid my pain by making you laugh
i love to dance
i'm afraid i'll die alone
i want to make my family proud
i want to be remembered after i'm gone
i don't think i'm afraid of death
etc...