Hey I really love your playlists and since Christmas time is getting closer I was wondering about gay Christmas musicđź’–
thank you! gay christmas music
12 gays of christmas- bubba love sponge
a dirty gay christmas by johnny mcgovern
a lay in a manger by the kinsey sicks
a man in distress by the go-go boys
beary merry christmas by freddy freeman
crossdressing for christmas-robert wolf
dear santa, bring me a man by alaska thunderfuck & courtney act
gay christmas by tom goss
gay christmas song by sponge finger
god bless ye femmy lesbians (by the kinsey sicks)
happy lesbians in the snow by rick berlin
honey dont think your mama dont know (by brady earnhart)
homo christmas by pansy division
i saw daddy kissing santa claus - rupaul
its gonna be a gay old christmas (by sponge finger)
its ok to be gay by bill whyte
itsa very queer christmas - erin mckeown
jingle bells dont ask dont tell (by the kinsey sicks)
my brother is gay by the vandals
my first christmas as a woman (by the vandals)
river by sam smith
santa baby by alaska thunderfuck
santa baby by rupaul
santa is a gay man by big freedia
santa is an asshole by erin mckeown
self esteem by the kinsey sicks
we three queens by alaska thunderfuck
“Some brief drawing tips” by Vetyr: http://bit.ly/2G154CH
Some friendly human drawing tips from Vetyr!
where do u get the inspiration for the people in ur fab art? do u use references, if so where from? :)
Honestly from all over the place! Most commonly nowadays, I flip through a bunch of art/photos on twitter or instagram.  I especially take advantage of the “saved” feature on instagram, which lets me look at a bunch of really pretty pictures at once.  Here’s some examples of what that might look like, with the artist’s @ ’s added in. Warning, big photo dump incoming––and it’s only a fraction of the total number that I actually have, which is definitely around 2000 or so.
I’ll also save a lot of art (read: about 800 pics at this point) to a folder on my computer.  Recently, quite a few of these have been coming from twitter; here’s a few examples of artists that I’ve had a soft spot for (handles included):
I tend to go absolutely nuts with finding stuff that inspires me, but I wouldn’t necessarily spend excessive time on it––when I say go nuts, I mean that I have a sustained interest in seeking out inspiration.  The pics I have were collected over the course of five years or so, and the ones from near the beginning are somewhat different from recent ones.Â
If you’re trying to build up a collection, you likely don’t need to spend hours a day searching for this stuff (even more than twenty or thirty minutes is probably too much, unless you’re explicitly doing concept work and you need tons of references). If, while browsing tumblr or instagram or twitter, you come across a picture that really strikes you as beautiful, just save it. Over months and years of selecting choice pictures, you’ll eventually cultivate a taste in art/photos/whatever that will definitely affect the development of your style as you keep making art. Sort of a side benefit of this whole ordeal.
Have another little drawing :)
Cozy little studio 9/7/18
Sometimes a creative outlet is a fun little hobby and sometimes it's a lifelong affliction. Like I crochet because making little woven animals sparks joy and I'm a writer whether I like it or not because I'm tormented by visions
beauty @ maki oh ss18
i wanted to line and color this sketch from last night
everyone look at my beautiful new dotter peyton !!!
Could you do a tutorial on how to draw body hair? like chest hair, arm hair, facial hair? I can never make it look right : (
here’s a short little one:
I’m sure there’s better ways out there, but this is how I do it!
By: Joyce Mosaic
Monochrome in the morning
Woken up numerous times before deciding to arise
Her maniacal laugh ought to excite her as she walks down the open street
Chiming sounds of pandora bracelets that made little girls pockets bleed
She exclaims for “what a smile I” carry
Carried caressed across my face
There is no do opp in my trot
Sunshine in my warm smile
Constellations on my cheeks
She still gorges in splendorous laughter
Let loose of the use of her legs
Lay down the laws for herself
Lounge in the open day
Selective of how she expresses herself
How she monologues even longer
It’s night
It’s safer outside
But it’s too cold to draw on the portico porch
She paces
Unsure where to place herself
Would you treat the situation different if it was someone else
She’s awake
She listens restlessly
to the sounds of the tuneless streets
Bowel like sounds coming from the
Depths of the night
She stays frozen in a hostage state
Each creak is a Constant
Catalyst to her heart
(There’s something missing)
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