Just sitting infront of a computer is really interesting. The time ticks every second as you concentrate on the sounds around you. You see the white pen, lying on the table next to the tablet. The sudden urge to pick it up tingles your fingers and you flinch to move centimeter by centimeter. As your hand reaches for that pen, you feel as if art has just picked you up gently and guide you towards that little white square that is called a tablet. With your hand, you slowly grasp around the pen and touch it against the tablet. The pen urges you excitely to stroke it around this smooth surface and create a book of art. Then your hand collaborates with the pen as each stroke becomes faster, better, more detailed then the last. Minutes or even hours pass by as your eyes are glued infront of the computer screen like you were hypnotized by something. By the time you drop the pen, the magic has been done. Right infront of your eyes is a beautiful piece of art that you can never imagine. This CG, this art, this wonderful piece of pixels...all drawn by me? My eyes start to wonder around the entire picture, not noticing a single mistake done. Did I really do this?