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YES!!!I finaly finished my masterpiece!!!!
3 days straight I've been working in it!

NOW its finished! And I'm am soooo proud of it!!!!

YAY!!

Firstly I wanted to thank everyone who critiqued on my previous drawings!!(cos If there is no critique-there is no progress)
Secondly: HAppy Easter to everyone!!!
Thirdly: dont forget about my contest!

All from me!!!

Comments and critique are most welcome!!!


and heres an amazing description by

Apathetic to pain he claws at the warmth within his chest, the flow of life
the perturbing uncontrolled movement begs to be removed
”what is this body they have invoked me within”
”what are these ‘jewels’ and fabrications of power, which beyond denigrate
my will”
”is this the level of desire the human-will has succumbed to? I cannot even
pity”
”as an entity ‘I’ was not even given this boundless gift of exercise and
creation”
”yet the ones chosen to carry this burdened souvenir, a blessing of
deviance”
”use this power to create warped ideals to shift the weight of
responsibility”
”I take pride in my doings and yet them with this guilt curb”
”still manage to crush under their own credence”
”they will regret bringing me to this form”

we have even created this idealistic being of sadomasochism
to the avoid blame of our greediest and most inhuman desires
our generic will curbed to slaughter, this is not our way
even after we have realised our ability to survive in conservation
we rape the landscape and all the dwell, to us ‘beneath our majesty’

when will we realise we have not succumb to external demons or pessimists
it is not the sky’s position to save us, why would we deserve another
miracle
when we cannot uphold the one we have been born into; our minds, the earth

we are guardians of the sky, above and below this horizon
and until we accept this position we only live to destroy
that which we are born to adore, perceive as beauty

we’ve obscured too far into the love of distorted clone creations
the time to sit and admire shouldn’t be ours until loyal of endowment