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Here's the house I grew up in. It was amazing, and I'll never live in a house like that again. It makes me sad, but I have such warm memories of it.
And here are illustrations of my Mum, my Dad, and my Brother, all when they were younger birdlings too.
I recently drew this deaths head moth. It’s scrappy but it feels kinda appropriate this weekend. Be kind to each other fellow humans.
Who's here for information about Haru? Here's some new stuff for you my friends.... this is Yama. She's a young Boar, she's bold, rambunctious, and sensitive. In her mind she's smaller than she is. Here's a drawing of her making a daisy chain, sat in solitude and peace.
Art is just about decision making - you can spend hours polishing images but if your composition is off it's pointless. So I draw quickly and paint the super rough colours quickly so I don't feel bad about making decisions or changing my mind. Then I tidy things up a bit...
Ok world, I'm struggling. For real. I'm having a hard time and I need a pick-me-up, so I'm sharing this story of a hard time I had last year. I hope it helps someone out there. I won't be printing this one. 1
This thread is a short comic that I've been working on in the background. It is not one that I intend to print, as it's quite a personal and sad tale. I hope it brings hope to someone out there. RT's hugely appreciated if you enjoy or think others may.
Last year I experimented with making a traditional media comic, it's the precursor to Haru. I don't want to share the whole thing because it may contain spoilers, but here are some pages that I think turned out kinda cute. These are acrylic inks on fairly small watercolour paper.