(I know it's been a thousand years but I suddenly remembered this thread exists and I have more art lol. Anyway, this one was painted just the other day, but I sketched it during lunch back in December on vacation with my family. This was my view at lunch that day. I have another related painting I'll have to dig up soon.)
How can I be king of the world? Because I am king of rubbish. And rubbish is what the world is made of. — Kate DiCamillo, The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane
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