Big day for weird little towns
ударился в ностальгию по мрачному русскому фандому гравити фолз года так семнадцатого.
пока фигачу только скетчи, после длительного артблока стараюсь не браться за большие работы
In the desert, you can remember your name
Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
I'VE BEEN DOING THIS SINCE OCTOBER, I was thinking of submitting this to Billtober, but it doesn't really fit there (coz Bill isn't even here hahaha)
I took too long to draw the eyes and ended up not liking them bruh
thanks for your subscriptions and reposts, I'm really glad and surprised that so many people like my work🌊💋
i don't want a hot girl summer, i want to go and live in a crumbling, weather-worn lighthouse on the edge of a remote scottish town and wear turtlenecks and cableknit sweaters and and own a big shaggy dog and speak just a little too fondly of my late husbands mysterious death (i totally killed him) and knit scarves in the ruddy light of a mottled oil lamp and clutch a mug of hot tea whilst a storm pelts bullets of icy rain against the glass and-
Редрав картинки с начала года. Фраза одного из эпизодов подкаста Welcome to Night vale
phrases from Night Vale so I put the appropriate tags
pack of sketches on au billdip 🤌🍽
I'm not good at writing noble speeches for the coming year, but I decided that I should appear here, at least as a sign that I’m still alive. I’m glad to be here and share my creativity, this year for the first time there are people who are not indifferent to it. I love you friends
I don’t want thoughtless and sugary wishes, the only thing I want is for each of you to love this life. It's fucking beautiful.
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Here we go again.
Skipped the first three days. "The Doors" playing in my head all day.