Now I’m glued onto a chilled metal chair dreaming about the lanky, long-armed creatures in the trees of the tropics. These things chuckle at us; we know nothing of freedom. Freedom is forever lost.
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I first want to thank fibblebibble for supporting me. Even though I only just met her, she's fierce and gentle at the same time.
How was your Monday: I genuinely want to know. I hope it was as good as mine sweatdrop . I've been thinkin' a lot lately, and I decided that I'll try to have a few creative writing paragraphs at the beginning of each journal. How have you liked them so far; hopefully they're not boring to any of you?
I've been working pretty hard in art. I won't reveal the finished product, but here's my still life set up from about a week ago. I just finished the project, but haven't been able to get a picture of the finished art. IT'S SEXAY IDN'T IT? It's actually a really difficult set up, and I have no idea why I created such a complex still life, especially because it was supposed to be simple, but now that I've finished it, I can definitely say that I'm proud and happy that I conquered this nightmare.
Enjoy, ladies and gents.
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