brought to you by the fact i still have not replaced the lesbian flag in my room after several months.

to quote my sister, "well, now you're just straight-up lying."

p4r release date when

cannot believe he would be THIRTY-ONE (31!) this year

A drawing isn’t magic. In concept art there’s nothing mystical to it- what it *is*, is a series of minute, specific decisions made line by line, paint stroke by paint stroke, by a person with an expert eye and a point of view. Those decisions matter, the surrendering of those decisions is tragic

Unfortunately in the age of social media, that's harder and harder do. I've had several social media accounts, even on this very site, and each of them I've felt like I've had to hide something. So part of me is like, fuck it. Soup's on. Market's open. Fresh cuts waiting for ya. 🥩

Even posting my art or writing and being like "hey, look at this!" feels like gutting myself on someone's kitchen floor. Like I have to cut off parts of myself for sale and hope someone will buy.

I'm very private. I'll keep my organs inside my body thank you very much.