Out of instinct, out of urge and out of compulsion, I tend to tell a story in a way different from others. My story portrays my current feeling, thoughts and dreams maybe for that moment or maybe for a timeline if I allow lethargy to take control of my passion.
Inspirations are everywhere, you just need to observe meticulously and keep the pace down for a second or two.
‘Chasing Cars by Snow Petrol’
Inspired to doodle some lighted wires with assorted bulbs, it reminds me on my room back home.
Mike’s [also the photographer behind all these stunning pictures] watch by ‘Baume et Mercier’
When phalanges doesn’t corporate with the brain and strokes and touches go all sideway and losses their track on paper, that’s when I resolve to stronger and bolder strokes with great appreciation to my decent Pilot gel pen.
A splash of florescent hue added with highlighter just to get some attention – ‘Because You Can Do It!’
I always have in mind that imaginations and wildness somehow adheres to one another, like a wild woman with bolded shade of red lipstick, in blond with highlighted green hair and the wideness of her eyes and detailed eye lashes.
Art & it’s way of seducing people.
Vintage, I’m still having a crush on it. It’s authenticity and originality. So lovely & romantic hence I created a tree made up of hearts and leaves, branches that are both intricate. Added an owl and some detailed strokes on a bulk gives it a whole new vintage look.
Quote: Lyrics by Chase Coy I assumed, couldn’t recalled much. I guess that’s the downfall for an art enthusiast having zero knowledge in music or whatsoever.
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