Yes, I tend to type a lot and it doesn't always make sense, but the hopeless romantic that I am (although the ONLY I am romantic with best describes as "arsehole") I can't leave well enough alone, given the magnitude of this event.
I digress.....
I'm not creative.
By that, I mean I don't have a creative bone in my body (well, that's not entirely true, but the creativity THAT bone is capable isn't appreciable on a family friendly forum).
Bearing affliction that dissects and compartmentalizes the nuances and idiosyncrasies of life, I'm of a mind that this "build" saga, and others
, a representative sample of a minute, PG-13 creative streak.
Translation- these here projects are all I gots.
Now, some project sagas told in this very same arena DO highlight degrees of inspiration and expression paralleled only in the finest galleries of the world. In contrast, on a good day, I'm a "color by (ten digit part) number" expressionist, in crayon (because they don't trust with paints). The drool saturated works taken from the refrigerator door and passed to astute artisans, for them to interpret and render.
Around three years ago, such a color by number began, a year later, that work passed to a true artiste, for the first half of recreating this monstrosity of vision.....which is now days from completion.
I digress.....
I'm not creative.
By that, I mean I don't have a creative bone in my body (well, that's not entirely true, but the creativity THAT bone is capable isn't appreciable on a family friendly forum).
Bearing affliction that dissects and compartmentalizes the nuances and idiosyncrasies of life, I'm of a mind that this "build" saga, and others
, a representative sample of a minute, PG-13 creative streak. Translation- these here projects are all I gots.
Now, some project sagas told in this very same arena DO highlight degrees of inspiration and expression paralleled only in the finest galleries of the world. In contrast, on a good day, I'm a "color by (ten digit part) number" expressionist, in crayon (because they don't trust with paints). The drool saturated works taken from the refrigerator door and passed to astute artisans, for them to interpret and render.
Around three years ago, such a color by number began, a year later, that work passed to a true artiste, for the first half of recreating this monstrosity of vision.....which is now days from completion.
