Festive corner. . . . . Also there's someone at the door.

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Festive corner. . . . . Also there's someone at the door.
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Agar ham chahen.
Tramp king
Sweetwater jockey... #characterdesign2
Foreign infant . . . . Was thinking about doing either a week long or month long character design challenge since I consider myself weak in that area. Then I decided to just keep the ball rolling even if month becomes months, Starting from this alien baby!
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Fixer.
The cleaner...
I painted my room. Painted me sitting in the corner as always, my room staying motionless as always but my head not at ease as always. I've spent 10 years of creating, destroying contemplating and growing in this God damn room and though the thought of leaving it and going to some place new is exciting, I might miss this place more than I should.. for the last week all I'm doing is taking pictures of my entire house. After a mini hiatus if I return I might return with a lot more of my home then I ever presented. Maybe that is one of the way to feel at home when you're not. -ZR
Summoning satan... . . . . I was emotionally neutral and tried to paint, ended up painting something stupid, I ditched it, got stressed and not painted for days. Then randomly doodled later and created something good. By now it has become a stupid cycle. I hate this cycle. Also it's 5 am. I should go to bed.
Making art, pushing forward to tell a story that harbors deep in my heart but takes it’s time to take form. From the point where you are unable to describe your art to the point where you can’t stop talking about it. Then to a thought that if you keep talking keep typing about your art people will start thinking you as a self centered person. I just love making stuff. It has become more personal by passing years, an identity, a proof of existence. Now if I’m making stuff I’m making it for myself. Art has become my identity. Without it, I doubt my survival in a world like this. Art IS LIFE.
Kitto sees ghost of the fish he ate...
Where have you been, I missed you so much... . . . . I was painting this a week ago and somehow the file corrupted. I'm glad it did since I painted it again from scratch and the result is so much better than before ! ⚡