An old drawing, done with a red china marker on low-grade paper. It's yellowed even more since.
It's a nostalgic feeling, looking at an eleven year old drawing. The occasion has vanished from my memory, but I look at the two aborted starts in this picture and know I must have been a frustrated draftsman that day. How fortunate to have a patient model.
The body remembers. It waits, patiently, until we feel strong enough to meet the parts we have abandoned. The ones we want most to forget.
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People have all kinds of sides to them, and some of them are messy. -Jin
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