But there is hope for a compositionally challenged artist like me:
Photographers.
Masters of composition, mood, and lighting, I pillaged their galleries and discovered that aliens must've kidnapped our brains and given them to the camera jockeys, because there's just no way that happened by accident. It's a conspiracy. We need to stalk these people in a creepy and disturbing manner until we get what we want. Do it for the brains!
So if you're an artist like me who can only make funky weak sauce pictures, just take a peak at some of the treasures I've favorited today.
Sickening, isn't it?







When are we going to see something new?
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Disco is to music what an Etch-a-Sketch is to art.
i work for 12 comics too...
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çilek bundan hoşlanmaz,kokana yüzüne pudra bas!
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Hunting: How Men With Small Penises Feel Macho.
"May All That Have Life Be Delivered From Suffering."
-Buddha-
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And they say that a hero can save us,
Im not gonna stand here and wait...!
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