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Submitted: November 27, 2007
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The future is slowly taken away and mother nature will be as she once was
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whew i had mixed feelings about it at first but the more i look at it im pleased

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There is no limit to a warped imagination :psychotic:


take a peak:eye:at my gallery
:) it looks great to me, I like the concept too

Love the new icon by the way ^-^

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i like it, the tree looks a bit to dark but other then that its awesome.

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"Without anxiety and illness I should have been like a ship without a rudder."
Edvard Munch

"There is neither good nor ill but thinking makes it so" Shakespear
Oo very nice. I like the concept too.

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Death: It is your time, child.
Me: How would you know, you don't have a watch.
Death: ...touché.
Bad ass as usual. :)

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Listen carefully to first criticisms made of your work. Note just what it is about your work that critics don't like - then cultivate it. That's the only part of your work that's individual and worth keeping. ~Jean Cocteau
:giggle: thx spooky im pleased with it, you know i love my trees

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There is no limit to a warped imagination :psychotic:


take a peak:eye:at my gallery
i figured since the stump is under him it would be heavily shadowed but i might have gone a bit to dark, thanks for the critique

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There is no limit to a warped imagination :psychotic:


take a peak:eye:at my gallery
awesome! brilliant detail and so creative.

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~XerStock

*Dark-Arts-Asylum Resident, Room 223
Nice inking there, I dig it!

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We don't love "because", but "despite".

This is why there is no such thing as perfect. A flawless beauty would be blank without any appeal nor character. Its scars are what defines it and what inspires emotion... from that moment, it becomes art.

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