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Silly goosewilly things that make days turn into osmotic nights and vice versa. For most part, this is balderdash that only makes sense to me. May those of you who tread past and understand not a thing, rest in peace.
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I hope you finish it too. Even unfinished it makes me nostalgic.
What is so incomplete about it?
and what's the inspirational poem?
David ~ thank you.
Sagar ~ It's just incomplete for me...I want to do the floor a certain way and the light streaming in from the window isn't right yet. The whole drawing is too bright than what I want it to eventually be...
Avalonian ~ The poem's about a broken window, actually!
:)
Loved it... when are you gonna complete it? :-)
Oh
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