28 mei 2010

op de boerderij

can't think or draw about anything else but myself and my head. (and it seems i don't even care about anything else)

dreamt this night i had to take care of a hospital room filled with sick people, but the only thing i could do was crying on the floor.

3 opmerkingen:

  1. Ik blijf zo fan van je werk en je ideeën...

  2. it happens to me for real: when I end up in hospitals to visit ill people I always end up crying instead of helping or conforting them. I feel useless.


    I adore the way you draw your hair.

  3. There is a beautiful line force there