Were quick winters where I had all the time he needed to create, but there was not enough material. And while today, with all (or almost all) material needed to do what I like, not so long ago. Society kills me and the way I find myself slipping away from her, is the art.
Job type: I don't know if this is a problem, but I try to do everything.. :3
Thanks to all visitors to my profile.
Thanks to all the friends that I have met here on DA [
] and yet I'll know.
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