(a common pen,a scrap piece of paper,a little Danny Elfman lyrics and some digital retouches here and there)

Everything happens for a reason.And only happen at its right time —not sooner,not later.

Anyway,last night I was listening to some Oingo Boingo tunes,and had these small pieces of paper and a pen near the desk.
And,well,one thing led to another,and the result is this quick sketch.

Sometimes,inspiration just strikes,I guess —even if you're only looking at the paint in the walls