And I'm alive again.
Journal Entry: Thu Aug 16, 2007, 7:34 PM
Yeah, just upped a bunch of old stuff from when I was still taking art classes.
Because I'm lame and haven't finished the stuff I'm supposed to be finishing.
EDIT:: I also cleaned up my gallery. Lots of stuff got scrapped, so if you miss it or something, you can find it in there.
gtg.
- Mood:
Neutral - Listening to: Rammstein - "Moskau"
Devious Comments
I used to be in P's litho class with you. My name is Sierra, if you remember me, heh. I was doing a random search on lithographic prints and your Violin image came up, and I remembered it from class. Anyways, good to "see" you again, hope all is well.
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Cocteau Twins!
It's worth the drama-induced wait.
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The Question, JLU
My motivation has been pretty dead, though, you know, what with losing most of my "friends". Oddly enough, I integrated my stupid observations about trains and oddly-colored Final Fantasy artwork (1), but not this bullshit behind the latest cavalcade of stupid that always happens when there is drama.
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I'm currently scanner-less, but I can use my parents' camera. Which is infinitely better than my camera back at school.
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Wow you're a hell of a sketch artist.
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