I'm tired. And a little bit hungry... meh. I was up again last night to finnish this picture of my dad. To see is i could sell it. I need to start my career - to pay for my flat. At first my drawing was a hobby, i love to pursue - but now as a neccesity i fear exhaustion. Now I do not feel tired - but I have only just started the lonly road. I have separated myself from my social life, once again untill i return dead or alive and wealthy. My first commision came in. A regular A2 pencil landscape of my dad's friend and family. £100. For my first commission that is a fine addition. I am told i could rise the price, but there is no need. most of all, it pays for advertisement in itself. I must endure. I fear the sweat. But I shall not stop, untill i reach acme. Of which i shall rest, and them move higher.
boheimian
- September 11, 2006
- analwisethis
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