My heart is a thousand years old. I am not like other people.
— Charles Bukowski (via purplebuddhaproject)
I had a very difficult time trying to sleep last night, so instead I decided to draw until sunrise.
When I draw with my eyes closed, most faces evidently turn out looking this way. The beauty is the ability to carve life out of my unconscious imagination.
Don’t explain your philosophy. Embody it.
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