there are one hundred and one ways i could fuck this up one hundred and one ways i could somehow alter the very fabric of the life we’ve woven, this tapestry of triumph and tears we have threaded these past few years one hundred and one ways my words and my actions could animate themselves... Continue Reading →
cw: discussion of health conditions, mental illness, suicidal ideation, eating disorders, grief recovery is not linear and there isn’t really a finish line. it’s often difficult to remind myself that there’s something better out there, that it’s worth it to keep pushing myself forward. i did not ask for my chronic illness, no one ever... Continue Reading →
i have nothing to say. this is purely self-indulgent Maggie/Nalini (Maglini?) fluff sorry not sorry.
as i mentioned in my previous post, mental illness is kicking my butt. so i'm doing what i can manage to prove to myself that i don't need to do this perfectly, just getting done what i can is also beneficial. a quick lil doodle of Shitriel and Xepheroythsys, Destroy of Ice (Xephy for short)... Continue Reading →
Okay, so, full disclosure, i'm gonna be skipping around a bit in my days. I've been hit HARD by some mental illness bullshittery, and i was honestly thinking about quitting inktober, but here's the thing: i've always been an all-or-nothing kind of person, which sounds good in theory but... in the last twenty five years... Continue Reading →
sorry for p much phoning this one in today, folks. i mostly just wanted to draw something that would make someone smile (even if it was just myself). here's Shitriel Weaver, everyone's favorite fugitive rogue, rocking some #iconique tees
Sorry this one's late -- turns out I have absolutely no idea how to draw a gun and also I was very tired and slept very late yesterday. I'm not thrilled with how this one turned out, but I'm posting it anyways, sans shading, because I just want to move on to the next one.... Continue Reading →
I thought I'd try a bit different art style for today's letter. I'm not sure how I feel about the results, but hey, at least I created something, right? Here's an ~abstract~ rendition of the one and only Cidjka syn Temyavid returning to find their entire clan and village destroyed. Fun times!
Today was a bit rough, so I decided to cheer myself up with a little bit of Nalini Springward, resident sun oracle and the thirstiest halfling known to humanoid-kind.
Today's painting is brought to you in part by Zanathan Lumbric, dwarven blood cleric and unapologetic mess.
just miles 