There are times when it seems like everything's out to get you.

Your mind feels like it's tearing itself open, your chest seems ready to explode and your whole body shudders.

You see yourself in this terrible state, then ridicule yourself further for 'whining' over such trivial matters.
You wonder where everything went wrong, what the hells happening?

No matter how many times you try to gather up the energy, you just can't stand up. Instead you crumple onto the ground.

It's at this point when you desire contact, just so you can feel something, creature or inanimate, at that point it doesn't matter...

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Enough of the depressing stuff.

Still testing out different styles, practicing anatomy etc. After this one, I quite like the idea of finishing some old works up. But alas; Pkmn Diamond's got me hooked at the moment. (Plus RL work :P)

Anyway...uh...enjoy?

Mediums:

3B Pencil.
2B Pencil.
Canon 'Pixmar' MP460 scanner.
Photoshop CS.
Wacom Graphire 4.


((Note: Don't worry [Pah!] I'm not depressed; this just jumped into my mind sometme around 6AM the other morning. I quite liked the idea, and I had just enough time to roughly sketch the general idea on my bedside lamp...then try to decypher it later that morn :P))