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Instead of sobbing into my pillow over my lack of drawing abilities, I decided to down a double gulp of cherry vanilla Pepsi and practice drawing something I suck at drawing: guys.
So how big do you draw the male bulge?
Because I feel like I either draw it too big or too small.

burdened-with-glorious-purpose:
“As I Walked Out One Evening” by W.H. Auden
Read by Tom Hiddleston.
I just sat here open-mouthed for like 10 minutes before I mustered enough can to reblog this. I know what it is like to be unmade.
He needs to stop reading. His voice was made for that, damn it. Why can’t a professor possess such voice? Subjects would make sense!!!
So I studied Auden last year and this was my favourite poem (as Willis will back me up because I wouldn’t shut up about how beautiful and perfect it was and I’m still having it tattooed once I start University) and then basically this audio came along and now I’m a wreck and ugh I’m sorry but I had to spew
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The last one killed me
omg
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Why is art so hard? I JUST WANT TO DRAW PRETTY THINGS. *sobsob*
IT’S FINALLY DONE.
There’s a few glitches that are too late to fix though, but hopefully you guys enjoy it.
I’ll gif out a few scenarios later :)
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when an artist wants to show you their art
or a writer wants you to read what they’ve written
it’s quite often an expression of trust
because a poem or a story or a painting are often things that come from the heart
little pieces of the artists themselves
and if they’re willing to share it with you
you should appreciate it
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