I think I’m finally in a place with it where I need to ignore my anxious brain and just say fuck it and just make the damn thing

I’ve struggled with this project for ages, rewriting and rewriting, shelving it and coming back. It’s a story quite close to my heart about self worth, fear of the unknown, and grief, and I’ve been doubting my own abilities to handle the story with the care it needs.

2025 is going to be the year I finally jump back into comic making and finish my sapphic mermaid romance/drama graphic novel.

Oldie from my sketchbook

Star is soooo cute