Sketchblog

Beautiful bird of Paradise, Your wings are clipped and you can’t fly. Imperceptible to the naked eye Your scars are deep but so are mine, Insecure and flawed in your own mind  You’re still exquisite in my eyes Shame and doubt are why you shy­­ Away from me as our paths collide One’s wings clipped, The other’s broken Time will heal, or so it’s spoken That will be the day I’m hoping We’ll fly again, so don’t lose focus P.S. I am not liking this new Dashboard interface, AT ALL.

Caramel. Inspired by my ex, Suzanne Vega and a Chipotle bag. LOL

Whats going on. I've been trying to draw my usual shit but. 'm always so objective. I find that mostly textures and colors are more what comes out when I'm not feeling good. This is a new discovery. It's theraputic though.