A man walks into a newsstand every day, looks around, and leaves.
After a long time of this, the owner says “Can I help you find something?”
“I’m looking for the obituaries.”
“The obituaries are in the back of the newspaper, comrade.”
“Not the one I’m looking for.”
A man walks into a newsstand every day, looks around, and leaves.
After a long time of this, the owner says “Can I help you find something?”
“I’m looking for the obituaries.”
“The obituaries are in the back of the newspaper, comrade.”
“Not the one I’m looking for.”
acrylic on canvas
acrylic on canvas
Illustration for my TTRPG campaign
Illustration for my TTRPG campaign
"The venerable guard is always quick to honor its oath. Its eons-old mechanisms sing once more."
[ #fantasy #cultofmagest #illustration #mecha #art ]
"The venerable guard is always quick to honor its oath. Its eons-old mechanisms sing once more."
[ #fantasy #cultofmagest #illustration #mecha #art ]
And it goes...
"We are two mariners
Our ship's sole survivors
In this belly of a whale
It's ribs our ceiling beams
It's guts our carpeting
I guess we have some time to kill..."
And it goes...
"We are two mariners
Our ship's sole survivors
In this belly of a whale
It's ribs our ceiling beams
It's guts our carpeting
I guess we have some time to kill..."