supbuddy999999999

Art be more than prolific work, or constant churning out of materials to be consumed. Sometimes it is slow and sometimes it is inconsistent. But it is necessary. And sometimes that is why it is it is art just is : . --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- --------- I haven't updated this in years, and that might just change. Not that I haven't suggested that before, elsewhere, and failed to uphold that. But I need a better place to keep what I do make.. and to improve what little skill I do have. --- --- --- 我好几年没写过，要再&#24

Spring is blooming again. Colors sprouting every where. Joy is on the Wind, and Happiness in the rain. Love blossoms like a rose budding and slowly unfurling, until it's true beauty is shown. But unlike a Rose, it continues living... growing... expanding... until there is nothing more untouched by it. Then retreating into itself like coals after the fire, until someone... ...something... ...sees... ...sees again the sparks that have always been. and the fire grows hotter and the flower, though dim with age, is all the more beautiful. Spring, is joy, growing, love. The time for God to paint his canvas again... w

I'm a little bored so I've started learning how to use blender, slowly. School is tough, so I've done little in the way of submittable art. I'm going to try to get something in soon. I  hope it will be worthy of the deviantART community