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Sorry i missed yesterday...needless to say things have been hectic around here.


Materials: National Geographic, Watercolors, Burned edge, Pen
Words: " Whenever I rip a page out of my / s k e t c h b o o k . . . / In some way I feel / v i o l a t e d"

Before I started Fine Art IV I had to go through all my work and pull out/create 50 pieces for a massive portfolio review. In doing so, i was forced to rip pages upon pages out of my sketchbook so that I could hand them all in.

Ripping something out of a sketchbook is an awful feeling. Its like ripping a month out of a calendar thats already past...i know that doesn't sound that bad, but not having the ability to look back on the months gone past really bothers me.

Fun fact! The girl isn't crying, she exhausted from tango dancing! But the look on her face seemed to me to be a universal look of pain, so i used it anyway!!