I once went to a youth event thing where a former bodyguard was speaking about his bodyguarding experiences.
During the talk I drifted off and heard the guy sitting behind me say something really funny. I laughed. Extremely loudly.
When I remembered where I was, everyone was staring at me and the former bodyguard (who was very menacing) looked down at me and said ’YOU THINK BEING SHOT IS FUNNY!?’
Float like a jellyfish, sting like a jellyfish.
I made a three-page comic for my final project at college, and you can read it here!
Me and Seony have been hanging out at my house eating things and painting collabs. We swap files like, every hour, it’s fun.
More to follow!
about a night last year when I walked out of church for the first time.
I’ve been sitting on this one for a while, partially because I wasn’t sure if it made any sense, but also because I was scared to show it to anyone. I’ve never talked about this kind of thing on Tumblr before because it’s such a touchy subject. But it’s Holy Week, and it seems relevant somehow.
I know this feeling so, so well.
(I don’t usually reblog stuff but ehh, just this once because of relevancy)
I got a commission! And it was incredibly fun, too.
(The specs were for a steampunk judge, with slightly tan skin and flecks of grey in his hair.)
We were supposed to be doing observational drawings in town, so I observed the head of a lion on a park bench and it all went terribly wrong.
I really need to look at where I’m sketching things before I sketch them. Sleeping girl is having nightmares about a girl with a skipping rope?
