So many self imposed limitations keep us grounded. Then as we do soar, we say something or do something foolish and whack! we find our nose stuck in the ground, wondering what just happened. But, don't give up, just pull your nose out and try again.
HA! ~~well there's the beginnings of a brown~noser if I ever saw one... (just practicing I would surmise). Yet another thing that keeps us from soaring...
I like the simplicity of the final, but I also really like the infestation of worries and paranoias that are nibbling away in number three.
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I love your sketches.
HA!
~~well there's the beginnings of a brown~noser if I ever saw one... (just practicing I would surmise).
Yet another thing that keeps us from soaring...
I like the simplicity of the final, but I also really like the infestation of worries and paranoias that are nibbling away in number three.
comes from the gut.
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Fear in / is paradise..both seem to fit...Good work..final drawing has atmosphere!!
My first take was the depiction of a universal condition – keeping your nose to the grindstone. Simple and poignant. Love it!
The peace dove is hilarious.
Ouch! Nicely done :)
I love grounded man, but your "fear in paradise" sketch is really great. You have such a delightful an honest way of expressing existential issues.
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