Despite all my whining and complaining, I not only finished the two art banners in time, but did a not too shabby job (of which I only comment on since I spent over a week staying up til 1am perfecting them). Of course, the woman whos store we hung them in managed to rip one, which caused me to suffer a minor stroke brought on by blinding rage, but all in all, I'm happy with the final results.
I still wouldn't consider myself any form of artist. A wanna-be or poser artist I can deal with. But to me, an artist is someone who can see something in their head, and put it on paper/canvas/whatever. I can somewhat duplicate what I see, but what's up in my head, is trapped there for eternity.
Anyways, I kicked ass and took names, so yay me!
The first whole banner
And the interesting portion of the second banner.
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