Well, I started a little sketchbook called Collected Insanity a few years ago and well... I'm one of those people who get enthusiastic about something and even start to become good at it but then give up at the end. I'm not much of a drawer, but I did have a passion for it once! For some reason... I decided to finish one of my old sketches today. After I finished it, I decided to continue on a drawing I had barely started sometime as well. It's turning out real fiery!

There were these feelings I had, and I wanted to write or draw it out, but really, I usually never write or draw what I initially plan. So it came out pretty different than I wanted to! It's evil, and for some reason, in this case, this evil is happier than it is sad.