Monday, January 10, 2011

o h . y o u . p r e t t y . t h i n g s


Flash vs no flash : some ugly babies that I love.
I figure that creating art is a lot like giving birth sometimes. You plan, you work, you make a mess and in the end, you're left with a thing -- a thing that until that point didn't exist. I know that in the grand scheme of the world, the works that I create aren't always unique, but all in all, I give them life. They are my creation, my "children" and if and when they're hideous, frightening or just plain not good, I still love them.

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