We couldn't all be cowboysNot as happy with the way this one turned out as I wanted to be. Oh well, you win some and you lose some.
Some of us are clowns
And some of us are dancers on the midway
We roam from town to town
I hope that everybody can find a little flame
Me, I say my prayers
Then I just light myself on fire
And I walk out on the wire once again
- Counting Crows, Goodnight Elizabeth
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Did you have a reference for perspective? I like it!
No reference. Just scribbling.
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