i love drawing people. i think they’re cute.
i love the moment someone witnesses themselves’ in graphite, and can’t help but appreciate their own features. whether you love how i drew your eyes, or you think your chin’s a little less round, you’re taking ownership of your own identity.
self-love!
i also love to draw people in their favorite outfits, in cosplays, or a a fantastical fairy version of themselves. if king louis xiv can frame THAT painting of himself in the Palace of Versailles, why cant you?
i love documenting my day-to-day life through artwork. so many unique individuals being together, for a limited amount of time, is a work of art in itself.
i remember sitting in my elementary science teacher’s classroom and thinking, “how special it is that we are all together, because we may never see one another again. at least in the same place, or in the same way.” i started crying.
what can i say, i’m sentimental.