Imagine when you walking in a quite night street.The air is crisp and cool,suddenly your eye moved to a tailess dog. Either cute or odd you went near to see it better look.WHAM THIS MOTHERFUCKER TURN AROUND ON YOU ASKING FOR A CIGGARETTE.

What the fuck is wrong with me?
Day by day i started to lose interest in drawing.
Maybe it's because i have no inspiration or just tired from being me.

So have a bitter dog thing and a floating face