I went home today and spent most of the day cleaning out my closet so my dad could put more of his stuff in my room. I found this sketch when I was sorting through some papers from high school. I had saved a fair amount of drawings I had done, most of which were on binder paper because I didn't pay attention in class. Half of them make me think that I could have been a pretty good artist if I had ever taken it seriously (or if I had ever taken an art class). The other half, well, they're pretty terrible.
1 comment:
yeah...you draw good...but not as good as i draw...yeah, i said good...
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