Random sketches of a potential new OC, Tamrin. A crook who can phase through solid matter. Yup.
I’m fine. I have enough memories to cherish. I remember when you hatched. When you swam, and flew the skies. When I close my eyes I can see you clearly. So, I’m not lonely.
Mom, do you really want me to leave?
If I could fly, I would never stay here.
A flyer advertising my art commissions! Please if anyone has any interest, do contact me! I really will try my hand at anything!
A commission representing a journey from the all-consuming darkness of depression, through self reflection into the brightness of a new start.
Why I almost defriended everyone who had an HRC logo as their profile photo this week
It’s becoming increasingly clear to me that, though I didn’t think about this at the time, I probably started a blog because I need somewhere to vent my boundless rage that is not random people’s Facebook walls. I mean, one thing among the many thousands of things that are guaranteed to raise my blood pressure is when folks get all “the internet isn’t real, and it’s not a viable platform for communication,” but also like, Facebook fights are dumb, I’m supposed to be an adult now.
So here’s the thing that got me all het up this week: gay marriage.
Specifically, these goddamn things:
Very interesting and informative.
