I’ve lost the original reference image of the weapon, so I’ve used that toy one instead, I couldn’t be bothered to take a photo of it, so I’ve painted it by eye 🤣
It’s half past midnight in Mexico City right now.
I looked at the painting and remembered that day. She’s in Hong Kong at the moment and our relationship is complicated.
To a certain extent, they’re privileged.
they don’t have to work 12 hours a day to make a living; their parents support them.
It annoys me that privileged people complain from the comfort of their beds.
Former art school classmates are always complaining about the lack of job opportunities in the art world, but they don’t produce any art themselves either, how can you expect to make a living from art if you only produce one drawing or one painting a month?