Sketchbooks
My journal fell apart the other day. Which pissed me off, because I like to write in nice leather bound journals. Anyway, I copied everything interesting over to a new one, and reading the old stuff made me open up my old sketchbooks. I used to draw a lot. I don’t think I was very good at it (I could only draw things I could see, I never had that ability to imagine something and draw it. People who could do that used to make me jealous and sad lol) but nevertheless, here’s the interesting stuff from my sketchbook in one giant picture:
Sketchbook - click for bigger
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Damien Laliberte lives his life between the lines. A photographer, writer, guitarist, popper, and a boorish opiner; He keeps eccentric hours and is oft seen scurrying off to bed immediately after daybreak, periodically stopping to scan the horizon for any sign of Dom DeLuise (To make sure he hasn't accidentally been transported back in time to the 1970's).
