::comA whitE::
AnguishI have been reunited with my love for the Manson Triptych of late. And reminded of my love for the Mechanical Animals album, mostly Coma White. Oh how I adore that song.
This leads me to the point of this journal.
Im getting lost with my art, I dont want to draw pretty little pinups anymore. I need to listen to the darker side of my artistic brain and let it speak more. Gore. Blood. Pain. Mechanicals. Art with meaning, a purpose, feeling. My Feelings. I dont think Ive completely had the opportunity to draw from within myself since I started being freelance. Perhaps I need to make more time( (ha!) )
My art needs to become personal again. Was it ever? Dare I let you all in?
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But trust is the color of a dark seed growing.
Trust is the color of a heart's blood flowing.
Trust is the color of a soul's last breath.
Trust is the color of death.
the subject matter is awful, but I like to think im someway it helps bring peoples attention to the causes.
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Darkart, Tea & Cake..
You, Obey The Fist!
Go Cruelty Free
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.／l、
(ﾟ､ ｡ ７ < (Meow);
.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
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Darkart, Tea & Cake..
You, Obey The Fist!
Go Cruelty Free
[link]
--
.／l、
(ﾟ､ ｡ ７ < (Meow);
.l、 ~ヽ
.じしf_,)ノ
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If you have attempted Alchemy by clapping your hands, drawing an array, or snapping your fingers, put this in your sig.
Hi random deviant!
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