Would you believe this was a sketchy doodle turned into this flat color that looks better than most of my art. Yea me neither bud. Decided to play with the brushes on Ibis Paint that I never used.
Day 23: Hide
Daniel is trying to hide the crew from his toxic fans. And he has every reason to.
Alright so I decided to draw the White Lady from Hollow Knight because I finally beat Traitor Lord after dying from multiple thorns and doing the delicate flower test. Hope you like it.
The ocean
so full of depth
so emphermal and
so large and crowded.
It’s an ungodly blue
and translucent;
it terrifies me
sending
tremors
down
my
body.
Yet it’s
so beautiful;
it brings tears
to my eyes and
I can’t help but look
into that lovely faraway
ocean. This ocean
blue has the
ability to
harbor
life
and
flood
armies
like nothing;
it carries the
weight of the world
and gives life to everyone.
After all, all life came from the
sea and all roads lead back
into the ocean. The sea is
everybody’s dream and
nightmare. This thing
washes away sand
castles of children
and steals away
empires like
nothing
happened.
But it reflects
the light of the
world and the heavens
above. Such a mystifying
marvel of an oxymoron until
itself about the body that has
withstood time and older than
the footsteps who no longer walk
this sodden Earth. Scary yet calming
for it has been there as a familiar object
giving life and taking it all back in an instant.
Yet why do I run from it?
Why do I try to hide and
cower from it? The sea
should be a familiar
object that I’ve
always known
yet I’m still
afraid.
Is it because my family originated from the sea?
Is that why I’m afraid of the terrifying blue? Is it because I want to run?
Run away from the painful memories of repressed trauma and joy. Is that why
I always try to run. Is that the reason why I chase the stars? Because they’re the farthest
destination away from the ocean? Yes, that must be the reason.
The sea never wanted me. I was forced to adapt to a climate and environment that never wanted to accommodate me. That must be the reason why I chase the stars. Why I want to fly
instead of swim. The stars were distant lights I looked up to, wondering if they would take me.
The ocean and space are similar yet so different.
Both harsh environments and complement each other.
But Space is the howl of solar winds, existing
and
no
longer
existant.
A paradox of itself with a vastness to wide to fathom.
Maybe that’s why I crave it so much. For I must be a paradox of myself. But then again isn’t a paradox the definition of humanity?
So this is my Pokemon Mystery Dungeon team and honestly Pokemon Mystery Dungeon is great. I recommend everyone play this underrated Pokemon game.
The Squirtle is my partner named Horacio, while my main character is named Nona.
Day 8: Fear
Another flat color. Ft. Daniel and some random eyes.
This little guy is based off of my actual dog Padfoot. I just made him a Pokemon and called it Grimfoot when I was researching English Black dogs. It's a Dark and Psychic type.
Pokedex entry: This demonic dog is highly intelligent and very protective of its trainer. It's seen as an omen of death; the smoke around the pokemon is still being researched by scientists.
Moveset: Psycho Cut, Taunt, Snarl, Tackle
Day 24: Voice
So this is just Hosuh singing and ever since that " We did your Challenges" video I see like everybody fangirling and his singing is nice. So yea.
And sing this to the tune of "America the Beautiful".
Why that cursed song? Because I was playing that during band rehearsal. Alright.
Okay so I was getting my butt kicked by Hornet in Kingdom's Edge so I decided to draw Hornet. Hornet with her regular self in Hollow Knight and my version of a gijinka Hornet.
Anyways I am reblogging this because I lost the original picture. Enjoy and I hope Silksong goes great
Day 25: Candy Corn
Now I don't know if you know but there's actually pink candy corn and I decided to draw Annabelle.
Day 16: Knife
So just a really crappy flat color with flat shading of Stephen and his knives. Honestly how does one draw hands???!!!
Just a small artist who has little motivation vibing with life's new problems.
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