I found this sketch on an old hard drive when transferring all my art stuff into one folder. It fit in a rather funny way with some books i've been reading lately. Decided to post it here just because ^.^
Who's suffering? The people out there? Yourself? What are you getting in return for the trade? hmm hmm
This reminds me of a conversation I had with my best friend, about whether or not we wanted to make "negative music..." We thought we could be really good at it...but didn't think it would be a good thing for the world...so we never did it.
This reminds me of a conversation I had with my best friend, about whether or not we wanted to make
