I always knew that if I want something to be rightly done, I must do it mainly by myself and I discovered that the more I let people or friends getting close to me, the more I do concessions on everything, including arts. I forgot that I love to be alone, I forgot the way to talk to myself. I've decided to isolate myself from others to break the links that I had with them. Of course, I still have some friends that I see sometime, but the difference is that I don't want to waste my time anymore doing ephemeral things. Life is short and I must concentrate on what I would like it remains in my future. Once I'll be satisfied with what I've done, maybe I'll change my mind. In the past two years, I've forgot to thrust myself. Now it is back and Yes, I fell in love, in love with arts and this relationship is totally dependent to the efforts that I make to maintain it. This is why it will never end...
I'm not crazy








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(O.o) copy the bunny into your sig
( u u) help him achieve world domination
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My gallery is 100% colored pencils. [link] what moves you?
Continues tes oeuvres!
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Computer games don't affect kids; I mean, if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music...
Cool ta gallery, j'ai hate de voir tes futures oeuvres!
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Computer games don't affect kids; I mean, if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music...
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