Entirity

Hey, its been years since ive updated anything onto my deviantart and I apologise. Iv pretty much left deviantart, and I hadnt checked it for so long. For the followers and folk who have took the time to look at my work and comment and appreciate, I really thank yous. My work and my style has changed quite a lot since the last time Iv updated, so if I have time I may well start a new page/account. Reflecting on my stuff now, it almost seems cringeworthy. I was so angsty and I almost had something to say about everything didnt I? Thanks again to all the folk who have looked into my work so much and appreciated my gallery, Im now actually in

A coma might feel better than this, attempting to discover where to begin. You're weighed down, you're full of something. Of sickness, and desertion. You're weighed down, you're full of something, you're underneath it all. So say goodbye to love, and hold your head up high. There's no need to rush we're all just waiting, waiting to die. Hoping a better place is all I need, with moments of innocence and mystery. Oh, it's the little things you miss. Like waking up all alone. Oh, it's the little things you miss, when you're underneath it all. So say goodbye to love, and hold your head up high. There's no need to rush we're all

To everyone who has seen my work progress through the years.. I need some honest opinions. I feel as though, although im satisfying myself through my art in that iv made my work have purpose and meaning, being able to channel my emotions and thoughts into what I produce.. i feel as though im not getting the same responses and reactions as my old work. People I know would pick out my best pieces as the old ones. Though to me, my old artwork were just portraits and nothing more. They didnt mean much but the sheer fact that i appreciated individuality and people who shown that. My work currently may be digitalised but it still is me. Im just