Fear.
Fear is..
when you wait for somebody who might not return,
being afraid of losing someone dear.
being afraid of losing someone dear.
being abandoned like an old bear;
a playground of your ideals and desires put together.
These are all from last year's photography module, I kind of miss it alot though the last one involved SO much photoshopping it robbed me of my patience. (its really ugly, I know. The theme is surrealism so don't ask me why the heads are made of objects)
I'm glad the rest don't require much editing at all. The next deadline for coursework is drawing near, I need to draw more.
I'm glad the rest don't require much editing at all. The next deadline for coursework is drawing near, I need to draw more.
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