Chinesse ink playfully blurs the lines between figuration and abstraction in compositions that never quite settle into an unambiguous motif.
Bad pictures are very reluctant to allow themselves to be vulnerable.
This simply contradicts factual reality.
Each simple image is a narrative that tells a story full of absurdity and uncertainty.
I can feel the absence of Liberal Arts minds in Silicon Valley, a lost dimension.
The algorithm didn't like my drawing using art as a catalyst for critical thinking within the community.
Yes, it's the end of the page, and you know what that means: going into a shared digital space, don't you find that a little weird?.
Nothing has the right to exist unless it makes eccentric drawings. If you don't recognize the art style, you can't solve the problem. Art is eloquent of the mode of life, watching as the shadows race through walls and cracks and leave no trace, forget to the flatness of collage paintings as metaphor of the hollow society and its superficial existence (it's remarkably well buried).
The lonely worm speaks visual irony. Anxiety expresses itself not just in what you draw, but how you draw it, not to wax poetic about how it’s not for you. Lǎo dōngxī translates his diaristic sketches into glowing paeans to simplicity and beauty.