I just can't really get past this right now, so I'm going to keep experimenting with it.
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3 comments:
I Like these concepts.
these are really cool; so are the ones from before, i like the one where you're playin chess. but the last one on this day, is it supposed to symbolize you hating yourself or something? or am i way off and you just made it that way for the hell of it? whatever the reason, the pictures are pretty cool, and they don't bore me :)
You're on the right track, it is a representation of self-esteem.
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