I focused on the cloths (the figures of the characters) more - I think - than anything else, that I lost myself in imagination. But really, I think that I had some good ideas that I portrayed to be interesting. If I am to be proud of one thing it's that it is a completed work ...I think. I'm proud simply because I usually don't finish anything when I do somehow gather enough craze and inspiration to even think of drawing something that I try and make plans to complete as an extension of my imagination. But then again I did do it this time and that's a possibility for change, sure maybe I had my girlfriend eagerly wanting it and a new site (DA) to display it on which helped out with the motivation, but that doesn't effect the fact that change is there; ....no, wait, I already changed! this is my moment of rebirth! (He dramatically turns and looks out the window; there his eyes notice the glare of the sun reflecting off the rain on the tops of trees and roofs, birds gliding and flapping through the air signing their songs to their unborn and young. His attention refocuses on the tree directly beside his window, a nest with one small egg sits inside alone, suddenly it breaks open, new life spawns, afraid; he takes the life cupped in two hands and raises it toward the ceiling, "THIS IS IT, THIS IS ALMIGHTY, LET ME FEEL THE POWER! ERRAAAAAHH-", his girlfriend stand up from his bed half dressed and slaps him, "feel any better?", she questions raising her eye brow. Tears still running down his face, he replies in a whisper, ".....It's so beautiful"

(Edit: Little over a year later, May 9, 06) I did not draw often. This was completely experimental and I was determined to finish. I'm usually a procrastinator and a perfectionist and just plan lazy, so I never finish anything that I start. This was a symbol of a movement in my life, for better things to come. For art to unravel.