These are pictures I drew some 7 — 10 years ago when I liked to try myself in different arts — a period of life most of us have sooner or later. And just like most of us I didn't happen to become a great artist.
I came across these pictures recently and thought about how different I was back then, I remebered things I thought about when drawing them — things that used to matter.
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And who was she? Did she matter or does she matter now?
No, it’s an imaginary person. Still I think she mattered much because she resembles many of the girls I like
I think as there’s no ideal woman nor man you have to reject the whole idea some day. I mean in lots of cases ideals in our life lead to disapointment. But surely understanding that and stopping the search is way too different things — subconsiously or unconsiously it’s always there
You can all stop looking for the ideal woman. I married her 🙂