Hello,
I was struggling through life, as we all do, and then one day I realized that the chaffing, aching sensation that had been haunting me my entire life had not just been a string of crappy BM problems, but an urge of a different kind. The Urge to Create.
BIOWell you made it past the potty humor in my intro text good for you. I love to create I love 3D because it allows someone like me to create using both sides of my brain. It seems that in the drudgery that life brings art seems to be the counter to that drudgery that is brought as life progresses drudgeraly?