I used to draw a lot back in my schooling years. But now it seems that I've been swept away by the current of time. I can no longer entertain my own dreams and imaginations. I look at my feet, it has rooted deeply in reality.
But, I will not give up hope just yet. I refuse to forget a world I created in my head that had filled me with joy and wonder.
Thus, I have created myself a deviantart profile in hopes to reignite that imaginative spark that used to burn as bright as the sun. I'm still getting used to this site and its community protocol/ethics. Any wrongdoings, please do excuse me. :')
I must admit, I was never good at drawing. But I