I have not had a sketch pad for years. In fact, I have rarely drawn, sketched or painted anything over the years. If I did, they mostly ended I guess in trash as I have no trace of them.
Funny, a bit odd that while cleaning my new balai I found these pages from an old sketch pad. The drawings were dated 1991. That means these were artistic attempts from my high school years.
I had wanted to become an Interior Designer or a Fashion Designer then. But I pursued Psychology without much regrets.
At the moment, I'm ambivalent on these sketches, and on whether I'd like to give this thing another try.
Nota Bene:
This was retrieved from an old blog I had. And that "new balai" was just another transitory place I lived a few happy moments in. Then, I moved along again...
At more recent moments; I have began my way to playing up on visual arts again...along with literature/poetry, crafts and a whole lot of crazy stuff.
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