My sketchbook is full of hopeless romantic pictures, and just another teenage romance story. Lately things have been different and i really think that its gonna change this time, and now i have a new subject for my artwork. I look back in it and its not a book full of random sketches, but it's almost like a diary of my not-so simple thoughts. It feels great to end the school year with a complete sketchbook of my progress and now im refinining it in a new one. This goes in parallel it seems like with my life--- As one book comes to the end, a new one opens starting a brand new chapter in my life---and i have control of what happens and what gets put down on paper. This is not a contest on who can draw better, it is not a cliche tragedy, but its on account of MY life and for those who like to copy it, well so be it--But its not me thats cheating my way through art in hopes to look like a better artist. I am deeper than u may think I am, you cannot just look at what's on the surface to truly understand me--just another metaphor to art. Art is life, and I have proven it with all aspects in my life.