I haven't even been home 3 weeks, and life is zooming by again. I lived in Florence longer than I've been home and now it feels like a big dream.
A big dream that someone got into and took a bunch of pictures. Like, thousands.
So it's about time to get some of my favourite journal pages out in the open.. I don't think I was ever as content with my drawing as I was during those 6 weeks. For the first time I wasn't scared to explore and now my work is taking on a new, but still very me, and still very familiar taste. I'm finally figuring out how to incorporate all of the things I enjoy doing into a four-sided space.
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