Last week, in an attempt to keep my nephew occupied, I drew a Masked Rider portrait based on a figurine and then got him to color the picture.
This was sketched from memory a few days after.
My better half once reminded me that I am not Superman, and that I cannot help everyone even if I try. There are days when I feel so alone and so burdened – and I hate myself for wanting to try to lend a hand to others and commit to more than I know I should. I nag, but I still do it. I frown, but I still extend my hands to them.
Because that is who I am. And I guess I’m ok with that :)*Theme song of Superman playing in the background…*
Artist's Note: Super-Ace hovering; based on movie teaser for Superman Returns. Need to get rid of the red-undies.. actually, maybe I should just rethink the whole outfit.
Just something I sketched based on my lunch incident with one very cheeky boy… dah la panggil kita PakCik… panggil kuat2 pulak tu. “Ya…. PAKCIKKKKKK… nak makan apa?” Hai… malu pakcik… semua org dengar. Hehehehe…