while waiting for somebody to get his hair cut in a trendy berlin neighbourhood, i sketched this outta a pic in the magazine. i think i will sketch more buxom nudes. ;P
one day, my hands won't be retarded. my drawings will grow and i'll have a garden full of hardy african violets. on that day, i won't be addicted to the computer, or feel the need to be an architect. i'll read books and sip tea on afternoons, and picnic with a basket full of babies.
Goodbye Midterms. Apologies for the shallow clothing blogs, and the following boast. I was feeling pretty pleased with myself today, when a photographer ambushed me for my outfit.