ok, scratch that. the new router sucks.
anyways, for once I guess I'll make a serious journal entry. probably I've never talked about why the heck I do feeble sporadic pieces some can dare to call art. I've read a lot of things from artists over the years, talking about how they want to express their creativity and that they want to have their ideas drawn out visually. their motivation, their ideals, their influences all rest in their artwork. To tell the truth, I'm not like that. Not at all. Art, whatever form it is, to me is something I enjoy looking at. the most I guess I can do is emulate. There's no motivation in me to take art seriously, like something that'll engulf my heart and soul. Blood and sweat. Whatever. so then, why do i do it? just cause it looks cool
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Amazing
Wow!
