My head is aching today I wanted to draw anything my brain wave sent me this old stroke and style of mine. Back when I was still in high school and eagerly delighted by my skill, id always draw on my notebooks even on my armchair, my teacher would then confiscate my pencil to avoid larger damage to my seat. I missed this I guess it was the time when I was hoping Id learn to draw more realistic images, my cousin who was pretty experienced in drawing would laugh at my own drawings but was always supportive of my it. He'd say someday I'll be able to create one which I will be proud of in the future.
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