CRUDE THOUGHT XXIV: OPEN A PORTAL

I feel like I am the Laziest Drawer Alive.

I do not want to learn properly.

I detest sitting through any DRAWING tutorial.

I don’t really care what anyone else thinks when I create my drawings (very selfish).

I cringe at the thought of having to handle business.

I absolutely despise not being able to do what I want; whenever I want.

For now, I will draw and hope for the best. Whatever happens. Whatever is produced. Whatever conveys itself onto the medium will be from me. In the end, that may have to suffice. I have enjoyed the drawing journey of discovery thus far.

Each drawing is an experiment into my inner world. It illuminates things that could never be explained properly by way-of-the-word. I will never underestimate the divine language of Lines.

The “thought police” will never be able to break the firewall.

They only rely on what is perceived by way of spoken truths. But who amongst us is actually going to tell the whole truth? Will you be the first to be judged?

The strong, clear, crisp white paper before you represents a Portal. Portals must convey themselves. It is a Law.

Don’t believe me?

No me creas?

Well, put some ink on the white surface and– Surprise! 

You have just opened a portal. A tiny fragment of another dimension. A beautifully sordid fine line peep show that does not require a ticket, but access is but a pen and paper away. A Cheat code to unlock the exact path to the mesh of FreeStyleFlow.

I don’t know your intentions, but…

I will simply continue to explore portals until I happen to draw myself into the life I know is possible for a lazy human who values his Freedom to play all day. I want to leave the real workers to enjoy the entire experience without my unnecessary tampering.

Peace and Respect.

Life is Crude.

TekoLS

Wait! 

On the other hand, I can’t wait for the source to grant me the privilege of my own characters to manipulate, just a bit. Jajajajajaja!