Especially with a comm name like that. :D
Anyway, I'm pretty new to painting--or actually I'm new to the art scene entirely. I started acrylics in July and so far stuck with it, though I experimented with hard pastels a little and I'm going to try and keep going with that.
So... The first thing I ever painted is still my favorite. Awful, isn't it? And it was just emotional vomit, too.

Click the picture for a bigger version. It's much better larger, trust me. :]
The concept was my depression, and then
the light at the end [the title], but people interpret it every which way, so take this thing at face value, hm? And please, feel free to critique.