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a) I got this
b) well, fuck
c) wait that part was real good
d) wait no that part sucks
e) I am a god of this place
f) the fuck is this shit, who do I think I am, why am I here
g) oh man I just figured it all out
h) mistakes were made
I) existential dread
a) I got this
b) well, fuck
c) wait that part was real good
d) wait no that part sucks
e) I am a god of this place
f) the fuck is this shit, who do I think I am, why am I here
g) oh man I just figured it all out
h) mistakes were made
I) existential dread
The secret to being successful as an artist... is to just make things you like.
Because success isn't the big job in the end, but genuinely enjoying your work. My big portfolio pieces from my professional jobs rarely give me the same joy looking back as, say, a sketch from the bus.
The secret to being successful as an artist... is to just make things you like.
Because success isn't the big job in the end, but genuinely enjoying your work. My big portfolio pieces from my professional jobs rarely give me the same joy looking back as, say, a sketch from the bus.
FAFO is coming fast.
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FAFO is coming fast.
China bans export of critical minerals to US as trade tensions escalate - www.reuters.com/markets/comm...
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A Place of Joy.
I have her letters to our mom, and using them in the memoir does just that. #memoirwriting #twinlife
I have her letters to our mom, and using them in the memoir does just that. #memoirwriting #twinlife
The world finds calm in nature's hand,
With every flower, every strand,
In harmony, we stand as one,
Beneath the warmth of the rising sun.
The world finds calm in nature's hand,
With every flower, every strand,
In harmony, we stand as one,
Beneath the warmth of the rising sun.
The world finds calm in nature's hand,
With every flower, every strand,
In harmony, we stand as one,
Beneath the warmth of the rising sun.
The world finds calm in nature's hand,
With every flower, every strand,
In harmony, we stand as one,
Beneath the warmth of the rising sun.