Late night plans
This is where the birth of my artwork takes place.
red solo cup…
Haha, when school ends, I stay up late doing art. = Q=
Part of my desk. I love when I actually take time to take a decent quality photo.
I need to clean this shit up already.
My bedroom workstation @ Harmonia
my desk at moore… I’m a bit of a neat freak
Let us all take a moment to appreciate this beauty.
this is my desk. This where I usually make paintings and shit… it’s a goddamn mess but I love it :)
So this is what I’ve been staring at for the past week? Behold my desk. This view has been burned into my brain, I swear. Artwork has been blurred due to some of them being Christmas presents, oops! I’ll be here for another 12 hours. Drawing. Eating. Skyping.
I swear I’ll have something cool posted one of these days.
I felt compelled to capture how my desk looks in this moment: seven novels to study, a self portrait sketch, listening to arcade fire, desk hutch covered in random memorabilia, and a family picture. Odd how my almost twenty years of existance can be boiled down into a few objects simultaneuosly in the same locale. How small I am!