I’m ecstatic. I’m overjoyed. The thing with the job went through (or fell through, depending how you look at it) and I’m floating on air knowing I don’t have to worry about that anymore ever again. But. Amidst all this euphoria, I’m lost for what to do. Not in the long term: plans and whatnots; more of the what about tomorrow kind. I’m thinking maybe I’d sleep in for a couple of days and then I’d tidy up then I’d play video games until my eyes give out. But I’ve been doing that for the last three days and it’s become so that I am starting to feel wretched over all this idleness.
Drawing would cure this but I haven’t drawn anything serious since February and yeah, if I dwell on that I’d be horribly depressed. I doodled some but that’s just not the same. I’ve been looking at a lot of artwork (by other people) earlier and though I didn’t feel like bashing my head to the nearest wall (like I do sometimes) it’s still awful that everyone else is doing something and I’m sitting here blogging about it instead.
I’m trying to expand my horizons when it comes to art appreciation. I lean more towards the conventional-types: comic artists and pen-and-ink illustrators. And turn-up my nose on doodlers, sketchers and digital artists. But the only difference between the two is the end product. It’s more than likely that if you scratch the surface, your average doodler has as much skills as your average comic artist. They just prefer doodling to drawing comics and that’s why they do as they do. Pah! Maybe this is a simplistic approach but I really want to embrace this. I think maybe it would help me appreciate other artists more, and in the process, it would open me up to more possibilities with regards to my drawing.
I know I’m good at drawing but only up to a certain point. I’m hampered by the fact that I tend to keep within my comfort zone. I don’t draw with anything besides ink, I don’t explore scenarios beyond what is realistic, I often draw only what I see and I can’t seem to translate 3D on paper. And no I’m not just feeding my inner inferiority complex here. I want to be a complete-er artist. Do crazy stuff for a change: cockroaches with ties, buildings with personality, airplanes with faces. I want to draw robots and goats and zombie balloons; I want cutesy octopi pictures, and Obama caricatures, and schoolgirls with googly anime eyes; I want to do a rough pencil sketches, leave it as is, and call it done. I want to color things in photoshop like I mean it. I want to slapdash colors with watercolour and not feel slightly foolish with the results. I don’t want to do abstract but I should try it at least once just to get it off my system. Then maybe it would finally make sense.
I was actually contemplating turning this into a portfolio/art blog instead of the mishmash that it is now. But I don’t art 24/7 and (no matter how much I wish it) this is not a perfect world and I won’t have nearly as much stuff to say.
This entry feels all unfinished but I’m falling asleep in front of the keyboard anf that’s not a good thing.

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