ok... think I'm done. whatever. As long as I'm not getting paid I get to decide when I stop.

I did lots of yard work!

I cleared away things that hadn't moved for almost as long as I've been alive!

yay.

Sooo...

my place or yours?

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Many times during the course of our short fragile little lives we might become inclined to get a little full of ourselves, perhaps feel a bit smug. This is a very human trait, if it happens to you I am quite forgiving.

Happily for me however, I have found the antidote, at least for drawing anyways.

Deviantart.com

Simply by going to this site and browsing any of the sections that contain art items similiar to my own I am quickly reminded of just how far I have to go. (think mt. everest without the sherpa.)

BUT! In order to stop my little ego of air from brusing itself too heavily on the rocks below, I help to cushion its fall by looking back in time and remarking on the fact that I *have* in fact improved.

In this way I manage to bobble along, hopefully without getting too big of a head.

And so my dear three readers, I post a memory of the post today, of not so long ago. In fact, from eleventh grade.



I considered this one of my better pictures at the time.