I’ve been working on two things
here’s a clue
oh this too because it’s always kinda bugged me
I’m sure you can guess why
sometimes I look at my old art, vomit hatred, and try to redraw it.
how does anatomy even WORK……………….
I’ve been thinking about some things.
namely, that every “relationship” I’ve ever been in has ended with death threats, punches in the face, some terrible catastrophe, mysterious disappearances, trauma for everyone involved or some combination of all the above.
ladies…
NOW THIS LOOKS LIKE A JOB FOR ME SO
EVERYBODY, JUST FOLLOW ME
‘CAUSE WE NEED A LITTLE
CONTROVERSY
‘CAUSE IT FEELS SO EMPTY WITHOUT ME
sometimes I try to draw sexy ladies and uh
for brazilliannight on DA
digging through some old art for concepts and shit for something I’m cooking up now that another project’s mostly done.
my art around 08/09 everybody throw your rocks
Somewhere beyond the deepest darkness and most vile and wonderful of thoughts, a train tore through the landscape. The blackest night and most colorful morning rotated around them like some marvelous kaleidoscope, but neither of the sole two passengers took notice of them. In fact, only one of them had their eyes open at all. He gazed at the boy across from him with a wild, curious wonder, leaning forward in his seat.
“…”
Finally, he opened his eyes. Behind thick glasses, there were dark circles beneath them. He gazed back at the form of a young boy staring back at him. While the scowl was fixed on his face, his fellow passenger’s smile only widened.
“Hi!”
He winced and settled a little more into his seat. The smiling boy’s voice was kind, but prying.
“You must be new here.”
did I post this?
I didn’t post this.
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