Brian Kesinger's Visual Storytelling Challenge

Brian Kesinger's Visual Storytelling Challenge

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It is hard to explain what think an artist when doing their work, believe me, even I could not say. Many people have many opinions of cartoonists; Some call us "dreamers" other "immature", although some come we are "unhappy" because some of our colleagues draw very cruel realities, but true. They call and catalog with so many names I have forgotten. And to wonder what kind of artist am I? I can proudly say I'm a dreamer, my name is Zaida and want to show my world.
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*Insert dramatic music* Two best friends, normal, right? Well, not in this case. Love wasn't a thing in either of their lives. But when each other entered, it...was awkward..? A not so innocent blonde and a very outgoing, annoying brunette. Stuck between, just friends, or each other's love interests. What will they do? Will boys get in the way, or were they always meant for each other... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Avery and I were walking the field, talking to each other, or should I say just her talking and me listening. We walk past this tree, and then she stops. "Wait! Can we sit under this tree? It's kinda hot, and also, I'm getting lazy." I smile at her. "Of course!" I say, going under the tree and sitting down. She walks over as well, I pull my hand out to help her, she takes it and sits next to me. "Wow, such a gentleman," she mocks. I laugh at her joke. I love that she makes me smile.

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