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There was a time about a decade ago when I was completely rootless. I could count the number of possessions I had on both of my hands (inflatable bed, sketchbook, mac and tablet, a travel watercolor set, pencils, a camera, a backpack full of clothes, toilet paper, my guitar and my weights. Pretty much what would fit in my car), it was very austere. I did a lot of drawing, and this is something from that time. Creativity never stops, just like life.