HF Brownfieldさんのイラストまとめ

Bō was drained of their color. They wanted to glimmer in the sunlight and paint the landscape with rich color, but some days were heavy and gray and full of grief.

Happy #PRIDE , my loves. If this month is heavy for you, please remember you are loved. @Procreate

“Hearts are red and pretty to look at, soldier. They make easy targets if you don’t lock yours inside.” Tänk’s sergeant barked at him from across the field. Tänk had never locked his heart inside, but he was eager to try. @Procreate #illustration

The nervous water tower. I named him Niko. 🥰 @Procreate #sketch #Illustration

Fragile creatures can have the ouchiest bite. But, if you’re gentle, you can tame their fears and teach them that there’s no need for venom between friends. #illustration @Procreate

Beevo was looking for Mount Lullaby. Moon Mother had told him to follow the Sleepy River through Whispering Meadow and around the Ancient Grove of Dreams. He couldn’t see it yet, but his eyes grew heavy as the gentle tones of the ⛰ washed over him. @Procreate #Illustration

Dāedrēm (noun) : Effervescent fragments of wonderment and bliss laced with bitter tides of disappointment. #procreate #illustration

Älvah only felt safe when she wore her “safe” cap and squeezed her stuffy. “I will be brave.” she whispered under the howling wind. She didn’t feel brave...and a good cry seemed inevitable. But sister ghost was watching and she had to be strong. #procreate

What a brilliant, warm, generous human @iriscompietart is. I’m so grateful she let me shower her with questions. I couldn’t adore her more. 💕 https://t.co/NtTfYD4H6J

There it was again. The elusive 8❤️ bird. They had no idea what it meant. Truth be told, dear reader, I don’t either. @Procreate #illustration #sketch

The rare FoxFinn. This is weird. I’m ok with it. #illustration @Procreate