The “fuck You Turtle”

Hey, any art requests?

I'm accepting art requests tonight, any ideas? I'll be doing sketches in pencil only.

Omega mart in Las Vegas felt like being on tumblr in least nightmarish way possible , it was beautiful and I highly recommend going.

Do I think the onceler should have had a different character design???

yes.

my test doodles, to try out my new computer! I love the brushes in krita.

家主なんかムカつくです

あとで　ふんでやるです

Now I'm annoyed by my landlady ... well, I'll step and step on her later!

Made with the Emoji Builder!  Good luck with the bottom row??

DOORS

The end. A concept that can be interpreted in many different ways. To you, it is the end of YOUR world. Maybe. The end of your planet, maybe? Your home? Or even, your life?

It’s understandable to think that the end ends with you. It’s all you know. “ I think, therefore, I AM.” Very intelligent words.

But I’m not here to tell you about YOUR end. YOUR end is only known by you.

This is a story about mine.

The leaves fell like synchronized swimmers. One after another, in a perfect wave, these pieces of the sky took themselves out of the puzzle of boughs. They were the colors of a flame, of a warm night, a happy(but solemn) feeling that only a loved one can give to you in a sugared kiss. A blanket was laid out before feet, socked and shoed. The leaves crackled like a fire, hissed like water poured on a stove. The feet were running. They did not want to stop the flow of movement that propelled them forward on a path, but a tired mind could not keep up. That mind, racing, running, like the feet, suddenly gave up. And there I was.

A bus roared ahead, billowing smoke out from behind. Defeat was a common word to this person, Me. I stood in the middle of the cracked street, the leaves still. I started to cry a bit. I’m lying. I cried a lot.

Out in the middle of that street, those socked and shoed feet trembled and stumbled. They turned around, heading in the direction of home.

The leaves rustled. I looked up. The squealing of tires, and then sudden pain. I heard little, and said little. And then as quickly as it came, it went. And then, I was gone.  

Hey guys! I wanted to know if any of you are interested in commissions. If you are, send me a message