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Hello lovely people!

Here's something you've probably never seen on this account: a coloured piece! I am hardly ever happy with anything I do in colour, but this is quite a good time to break a habit. And, truth to be told, I love my new copic markers

For those who enjoy my more and more common rants, here's the back story:

Okay, how do artsy people actually do life? I mean, I am so horrible at it. As of the moment, I am trying to balance my urge to do something creative and my need for basic necessities, say money. Sometime in May, I decided to tip the scales and take a super hyped-up, well-paid job in all but creative environment. I do know that I am not built for corporate life and I am well aware I have no desire to climb up any corporate ranks, but I seriously did not expect that it would crush my soul so quickly. And by crush, I mean devastate, obliterate, root out. I happen to posses the lovely quality of never really quitting despite any circumstances, so I did my best to hold on, but in the end, I just cried a lot. My significant other pretty much had to drag me there to hand in my notice, uuggh. That said, how do you, amazing people, amazing deviants, handle life? Especially if your art does not support you well enough (yet!), how do you handle ordinary jobs?

Description

Hello lovely people!

Here's something you've probably never seen on this account: a coloured piece! I am hardly ever happy with anything I do in colour, but this is quite a good time to break a habit. And, truth to be told, I love my new copic markers

For those who enjoy my more and more common rants, here's the back story:

Okay, how do artsy people actually do life? I mean, I am so horrible at it. As of the moment, I am trying to balance my urge to do something creative and my need for basic necessities, say money. Sometime in May, I decided to tip the scales and take a super hyped-up, well-paid job in all but creative environment. I do know that I am not built for corporate life and I am well aware I have no desire to climb up any corporate ranks, but I seriously did not expect that it would crush my soul so quickly. And by crush, I mean devastate, obliterate, root out. I happen to posses the lovely quality of never really quitting despite any circumstances, so I did my best to hold on, but in the end, I just cried a lot. My significant other pretty much had to drag me there to hand in my notice, uuggh. That said, how do you, amazing people, amazing deviants, handle life? Especially if your art does not support you well enough (yet!), how do you handle ordinary jobs?