"Destruction, after all, is a form of creation." -Some book I read.

Lol. I've nearly eradicated my gallery. Call it the artistic cycle of life: creation, the expression, the pride, then the destruction as statement of progress.

Yes, I'm irritated with reminders of a more active past and nothing presently to show for myself save some school projects. I feel both regressive and progressive at the same time. My drawing skills have remained static, but of course that is my own fault for not practicing. Yet my understanding on design and composition evolves.

Oh who am I kidding? All I do is lurk the forums and fave fan art anymore. dA is like crack. Really bad for me, but I still snort it.