We want our film to be beautiful, not realistic

Doodled this little guy on the back of my essay sheet after my exam today.










"I spent the winter with my nose buried in a book
While trying to restructure my character
Because it had become vile to its creator
And through many dreadful nights
I lay praying to a saint that nobody has heard of
And waiting for some high times to come again

My mind rejects the frequency
It's static craziness to me
Is it a solar fever?"





Quite amazing. This band inspires me more than anything else lately. I'm trying not to lose my creative eye, hopefully i'll regain it while taking an art class next semester. 


Really want this also.