Slowly I realize as I look in the mirror. I swim in depths of saddness. I am fathoms under yet I breath soundly. Could I possibly be more comfortable.
Casually you are phantasmal. An act of being here but over there. Like grasping at the hands of a reflection. Cold to the touch.
A little visual comic based on some commercial I was think about.
My main goal next week is to properly redraw this. Redraw it again and then color it. I shall get back to you guys with my progress.
You keep calling me Yelling my name Cursing my name Moaning my name Say it Scratchy, hoarsh, tired It will make you rue the day.
Playing with water colors until I get good at it. This is my best yet and i like it alot it kinda looks like connie from steven universe.
Trying to work on not shading but still creating form. My style needs some work so leave some advice in the comment section if you guys have any tips.
Sorry for the hiatus college is getting a little rough. Also a certain little girl is getting potty trained. I shall continue posting starting tomorrow. As always enjoy!
Your fun and fresh and new. Your out look on life is pink and blushing. Cherry blossoms fall behind you ever time you when you walk.
Babies are weird Trying to understand you is hard baby. What are you staring at? What are you saying hi to? Why are you spilling milk when you asked for it? Babies are weird. Why you love so much? Why you wake up and give me kisses? You can lick your elbow dont hurt yourself. … More Wake up kisses