Skin Deep

2014

Near the end of high school I was routinely letting myself into the art room after hours; my backyard was literally down the hill from the building parking lot and my basement bedroom basically had its own entrance. My detail work had improved significantly at this point and I was having a lot of fun interweaving my interests in science and art. I had a backlog of pins of things to create, but she stood out among them all. Leveling up my skull game and including some female empowerment it was a 1-2 punch I couldn’t duck. I poured hours over her.

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