and trust, love, you don't wanna see what crazy does...
Don't write journals myself, this does however mean a bit of a rant on some of my pieces. That being said, feel free to skip this next bit if you just wanna know about the piece.
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Everything comes at a cost, today came at the cost of yesterday and tomorrow will come at the cost of today. I'm quite accepting of these costs as progress is practically a religious belief of mine. This does not mean that I don't care for what has been lost to get where i am.
In a few weeks (though hell may bar the way) I am slated to graduate fro college. This journey cost me. I have lost money, time, friends, skill, a lover, shattered fragments of myself, and a good bit of my pride. I can't say for certain that i wouldn't have lost these things without college's interference, but i can say that it made certain they were out of my hands. I can only hope that it will give me the power over my life to prevent the loss of more, and maybe even a chance at getting back some of what i've lost.
There are however some things you can't get back, no matter what. I spent tonight making sure i hadn't lost one of them, and have to say, i'm pleased to see it's still there. Been a very long time since I knocked on chaos's door, but he greeted me like the old friend he always has. Hopefully it won't be long before I can pay him back for all these years.
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no layers, no eraser, no references, no plan. This piece was done entirely with one brush in sai with a tablet. 2 hours.
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