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I started to work more in places that..weren't the best. With people who weren't the best either. It really was just the little things at first.
Someone would throw away the drawings I'd make. Sometimes they'd even write on them...and what they had to say wasn't ever any good. I began to be depended on, but that did not mean I was loved. I was tolerated, inside work and out.
I'd started to hear that a lot from people I'd speak with. That uncertain, humoring laugh. " You're so odd! " I worked with people who didn't have any hobbies or dreams. Who talked about sports and the weather one second then cut you down the next. It was vicious...it was sharp...and I was the odd one?
Eventually I stopped going to the art groups. No one wanted to draw with anyone. Imagine that? A whole gathering of artists who didn't want to talk with each other, who didn't want to share. Why were we there? We could've...just stayed home. I saw a lot of that. I began to wonder...is everyone like that now?
I started to work more in places that..weren't the best. With people who weren't the best either. It really was just the little things at first.
Someone would throw away the drawings I'd make. Sometimes they'd even write on them...and what they had to say wasn't ever any good. I began to be depended on, but that did not mean I was loved. I was tolerated, inside work and out.
I'd started to hear that a lot from people I'd speak with. That uncertain, humoring laugh. " You're so odd! " I worked with people who didn't have any hobbies or dreams. Who talked about sports and the weather one second then cut you down the next. It was vicious...it was sharp...and I was the odd one?
Eventually I stopped going to the art groups. No one wanted to draw with anyone. Imagine that? A whole gathering of artists who didn't want to talk with each other, who didn't want to share. Why were we there? We could've...just stayed home. I saw a lot of that. I began to wonder...is everyone like that now?
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not everyone! I promise. T^T If i were closer i would totally draw with you. I love social drawing. there is just to much to learn from drawing with someone in person and i've got several artist friends and it's just so fulfilling. I understand this comic though, T^T I've been there too.
This description speaks to me too much.
I feel like a lot of people are afraid to dream...
I have a problem of dreaming too much and doing too little.
If anything, what you're doing is really inspiring.
They call me odd, but I own it. I live that way, unapologetically... Don't be afraid to dream.
Be afraid of doing nothing.
I feel like a lot of people are afraid to dream...
I have a problem of dreaming too much and doing too little.
If anything, what you're doing is really inspiring.
They call me odd, but I own it. I live that way, unapologetically... Don't be afraid to dream.
Be afraid of doing nothing.
This (@ description). I think this is a phenomena, some cultural current of malaise out there in the world. And it's so perverse it sneaks up, after all-- why would anyone expect this since why would anyone want to circulate it when living from the heart is so joyful? Don't they know they're not even two steps away from joy at any moment?
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