More pen sketches.

I can't believe I'm holding this in my hand.

Doing some quick sketches and practice. Sketchbooks aren't always pretty.

Never go in against a caecilian when death is on the line!!

Just over here spiraling into beautiful chaos.

Sketchbook mistakes. 🤦🏼‍♀️ do you see it?
I'm no better than ai. 😭😂

Getting in the spirit. ❤💚❣️

I put another set up for frees on my tpt page. 💜 I'm a big fan of people not needing to be careful how they use my art. If I see something I made out in the universe I just get giddy, I don't get angry that I didn't get credit.

Just a little spider clutching their pearls at the horror of their home being swept away.

Just some cookie cutter identification but I'm wrong.

Another random sketchbook page.

Random sketchbook page.

I got to order proofs of my poetry book 😱

Wings spread wide,
I shed the weight of earth,
a rebellion against gravity's pull.
The wind speaks,
lifting me higher,
above the cages I built in my mind.
Clouds part like secrets,
revealing the endless blue.
For a moment,
I am nothing but free.

I'm sorry y'all. It was my fault. I made pigs fly. 😔😔

I admire Le Guin, her courage to be unflinchingly herself,
and I think, “What would it be to step out of shadow,
and become the legend I long to be?” But bravery is hard when the world’s eyes
are angry fires, so I bury myself in pages, in ink-stained dreams, where no one can judgethe longing.