Sometimes i look up in the air, and wish i was there.
I'm easily inspired/encouraged, the back of my hand is constantly inky, i've made sketchbooking a habit, i once wore a pair of camo hi-tops wrapped in black tape for 6months, i have a favourite pencil that i refuse to completely use up but consistently carry everywhere, i enjoy Giraffes, and finally i can fit a custard cream through my earlobes.