Desire.
Dreams.
All things that have changed over the last few years since i opened this account. I've been preoccupied with work, having started working full time a year ago now. My drawing/toying has all but stopped.
Today i looked at another artist's site and got a degree of inspiration, and decided to pick up the pencils again.
I hope to put together some work that would be worthy of putting on here, and maybe cycle my old images out of the library with some drawings/pieces of a better quality, more refined, bit more effort.







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If Forrest Gump's mother was right, and life really was like a box of chocolates, does that mean when life gets a little heated it melts into one pile of sticky goo?
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- Impetro Denique -
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"One's real life is often the life that one does not lead" Oscar Wilde
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Hmm... I'm indecisive today.
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~Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws~
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