Some days I feel like I was born in the wrong time. I often feel that if I was born a thousand years later, maybe we all wouldn't have to deal with art police. Or maybe the art police would be an ever-present enemy by then. Hard to say, but I get the urge to just bury my art in some sort of time capsule and hope to god someone someday will be able to appreciate it. We're living through tough times as a species. The furry community is too good for this world.
Some days I feel like I was born in the wrong time. I often feel that if I was born a thousand years later, maybe we all wouldn't have to deal with art police. Or maybe the art police would be an ever-present enemy by then. Hard to say, but I get the urge to just bury my art in some sort of time capsule and hope to god someone someday will be able to appreciate it. We're living through tough times as a species. The furry community is too good for this world.