Ha, middle school was the worst three years of my life. Every year I returned shrouded in dread, but nobody could see that. I was a weird artist, but I was slightly agressive. Inside I was crying and my hopes were shattered.
The wolf with the pencil resembles how everyone sees me in middle school. Wolf shrouded in blue mist represents my true emotions and my imagination.
I may make something a little less dark next time..
The wolf with the pencil resembles how everyone sees me in middle school. Wolf shrouded in blue mist represents my true emotions and my imagination.
I may make something a little less dark next time..
