Now I've creeped over 9000 Firstly,
this journal is long. If you have the time and patience for it, feel free to read it.But secondly,
(cause I was bored)
It has been 2 years since my last,
Remember my art, in the past?
This journal will measure,
At your own displeasure,
My page views: I'm still unsurpassed.
I probably should have left it until I reached (a power level of) OVER 9000, but I couldn't resist. And although I am beating everyone I know personally in real life (only in page views!! They mean nothing, calm down! 9000 is nothing anyway, considering I've been here since... 2004? Anyway, who's counting?
), there are many valid reasons for doing so. They are, from least supported and logical statement to most:
Fact a) Everybody loves Photoshop.
Fact b) Everybody loves Photoshop brushes.
Fact c) I made some Photoshop brush packs.
It then follows that (and ignore the programming format):
IF everybody loves photoshop brushes, AND I made some photoshop brushes, THEN
Either everybody loves me, or everybody loves my brushes.
It turns out it's the latter.
So. The moral of this journal is this: all of you who (still) visit me, time after time, to hear my ramblings and hope to catch glimpse of yet another mediocre piece of work and then act disappointed and comment on the lack of the aforementioned "art," I have one thing to ask of you:
Visit the galleries of those who I watch and those who watch me. Most, if not all of them, deserve far more recognition than I. All I ever did was make a (surprisingly popular) brush pack and a couple of circles with blurred "atmospheres" and white noise on a black background. Plus, they probably all update more often than I do. So please, if you're still with me, you have already taken the time to waste your life reading this, why not spend half an hour more just visiting these people's galleries? And who knows, maybe you'll find love? (For art or for a person, who knows
Of course, this could all be shameless self promotion on my part. Or maybe I felt like writing something of great importance (cough) to make myself feel better, not that I feel bad in any way (Lady Life treats me well... unlike that more popular whore, "Lady Luck").
But really, please take the time to have a quick look at the following group of people. Don't see them just for their art, however, but for who they are.
People I admire and/or am acquaintances with:
Anyway, I'm off to bed. My midnight ramble is finished.