When I am drawing I feel as if I were the character I am creating.

It must come out true and alive.
If it does, it is pure magic.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

old town somewhere very far...

Getting up early in the morning.

Walking for twenty minutes...

Taking some hot coffee in a cafe with nobody around...

Looking around. 

Too early still.

Taking a pencil and a sheet of paper.

Drawing feverishly.

Feeling good.

20cm x 9.5cm, print, watercolor paper 
For any information contact dainiuss@splius.lt

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