I love the smell of pencil shavings.
Though I can't see all the colors, I love painting on canvas.
I love seeing sketches slowly become something wonderful.
I don't draw. It's not that I can't, I've just never put in the time. However, I admire everyone who does.
The work and craftsmanship it takes to make even a single drawing is wonderful to me.
I gave my heart to an artist.
She still has it.
A.I. generative art is soulless. A shortcut that steals wonder and mixes it in a rusty bucket. It's the future if all you want is blobs and greys.
We need to protect our artists.
If you need illustration, commission someone. Keep the magic of pencil, paint, and stylist alive.
Don't spend your dimes or your time on those who dabble in the necromancy of whimsy. On those who chop up the creations of others, just to show their mixed guts.
Support art so that it'll be here for you, and your kids.
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