Wednesday, 27 October 2010



  Got to admit that I really am a moody drawer; I sometimes want to burn my sketchbook to ashes when I'm not feeling the drawing. Luckily, so far in this so important final year, this just only happen like few times. A unique style of drawing is the main selling for every illustrator, as far as I remember, I worry too much in the past so I cannot let the drawing flow. But hey, fuck it. I really like my pencil, colourless drawing; I kinda like it soft as well, like it is the only soft moment I would have in my life. You know, angry person needs a way to let go. And I like my ghostly girl, so what.

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