The hardest thing about drawing for me is just thinking of what to draw. That is why things like this happen. No central theme, no main point of focus, no sense. Regardless, it makes me happy. Even when it's nonsense. And when you just sit down and draw with no direction, new things sprout up on the page that never would have if you sat down with a solid idea. Like multi-colored olives. And little blobby guys. You know...important things like that. It's late.
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