when you feel even the smallest spark of "i want to make something" or "i want to do something", do whatever it takes to hold onto that feeling, because it's so easy for your dreams to get swallowed up in the everyday struggle to survive

Et là, une première histoire, dans ces débuts, que meuh m'a fait passer. Une histoire d'ermite 💚

And here is a story, in it's beginnings, that meuh passed along. A story about a hermit 💚

meuh, c'est une guerrière, pas plus grande qu'un pouce de géant, avec une lame toujours émoussée. Elle insiste pour qu'on écrive jamais son nom avec une majuscule 😁📚

meuh is a warrior, no bigger than a giant's thumb, with a forever dull blade. She insists I don't write her name with capital letters

heyy, the other day I tried to work on drawing hands! It was really hard in the beginning, cuz i didn't knew where to start...XD But I'm so happy that the fingers don't look too much like sausages hahaa

This is a drawing I did last summer (missing the lil sunrays). I was inspired by the water around us and I tried to go with the flow as well:)