Alchemical Extraction Of The Pure Glam

Heartwarming moments.

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I just... I love them.

POV: You come back home tired and forceless wishing only to sit a little in calm silent dark without being disturbed by any soul. But there is someone home, and they want to talk to you, to chat, to gossip, to rattle. Immediately.

This made me think of an old art idea of mine - to draw him as a faerie... and then draw like at least ten more faerie illustrations, inspired by him, and make them into a colouring book... And when it's done and printed, send it to him.

I guess I should finish (or even better redraw) this little mermaid Jonny... As they say, Maybe Someday

But rn, I'll post him as a half finished artwork and a sketch

Supernatural

On the road to Oasis Plains, Oklahoma

TW: depression.

Almost every day of my life I have thoughts which are so exhausting. Every single one of them is able to plunge me in a dark.

I've heard from some people that it may be just a phase - unwillingness to do anything is not eternal, and one day art block will surely end. On the opposite, others warn that hesitation is dangerous and without treatment it may get worse. Besides, sentences on illustration concern, I guess, not only art crisis, but mental health in general.

That's why I desided to write down my sickly toxic thoughts and draw this art on their base. Maybe I was hoping they will leave me alone after that at least for some time. Have to admit I really felt in my persistant outer grey mist a glimmering of something lucid and hopeful, especially strong during the art work itself.

I'm glad I found this way of self-help. Such thoughts had better be on paper. Not in my head, thanks, no.

Mirror can't stand the real face of russian soldier.

whats going on with studio ghibli? ive been pretty much under a rock and ive got no idea whats going on,

Here you go!

aftermath.site

Stop Sharing The Ghibli AI Slop, What Is Wrong With You - Aftermath

Nobody needs to see this shit

These two have faced a new, unfamiliar feeling. Sometimes it scares them, and the world being cold, unjust and dangerous doesn't help.

But they have their bond, they're each other's safe space and quiet harbor, and when they're locked in tight embrace the darkness out there seems to fade.

Illustration for the fic "Damned" by lyndysambora, the beginning of chapter five.

Antidepressant overdose

Complete project is here: https://www.behance.net/gallery/76409795/Cover-art-and-lyric-book-for-the-music-album

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