A friend of mine was tragically killed recently in a random act of gun violence. He was an artist. His works were all over the place and left a solid legacy for people to remember him by. The ultimate expression of his beautiful soul, captured in perpetuity.
I’ve decided to start doing some art so I can leave the world a better place than I found it. So I need to learn to draw.
Shit’s hard yo
Good work. Line and shape are the most humble of the elements of art and, in my opinion, the hardest to master. Shit is indeed hard yo.