Carey's Art Progress Blog

Well here I am. I'm almost twenty one; I've reached the end. Now I'm faced with all the scary things I've yet to comprehend. The idea that I'll be on my own searching for my quest, Terrifies my very soul and keeps my feet inside the nest.

I'm already drunk on all the alcohol I refuse to drink. Maybe I should take up smoking just so I can get some sleep. I despise the thought of staying up night after night. Thinking about the bills and rent to pay by candlelight.

But I'm sick and tired of all the troubles that my nest beholds. The unstableness and loving lies that I'm always being told. "I love you truly." they would say behind a bottle of rum, but Love doesn't mean anything if you don't know where it's from.

Just a bit of doodles that my friends gave me ideas for. 

I am actually loving Graphic Design?? I feel like this could have used more work, but honestly I have zero clue on how I could improve it. I guess i’ll look back on it in a few weeks and improve upon it.

I’m having lots of fun in my Graphic Design class. The teacher is pretty chill and everything. He basically let’s us do whatever we want on the form of “Keep it interesting. So my dumb ass made this thing right here, instead of the sample you see before you.