Sunday, August 1, 2010
These Golden Years
______Actually doodling something out this summer is my attempt to stall taking pictures since it is like a bajillion and four degrees outside. I drew this with a vibrant rainbow of Sharpies, this pen I found on my lampshade, and a small assortment of prismacolor pencils. One of our school's librarians proposed that I draw a picture for the library of anything in the world (which means I could have drawn a fire-breathing orange in space) that she could put up with all these other people's artsies to make a montage of artsy doom or something.
______To be honest, I really don't know why there's a colorless female sitting atop what resembles a rainbow road poured from epileptic seizures. It was a step down from the fire-breathing orange in space, I think. Couldn't get too crazy.