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Reaper dad's stream of SM2 got me motivated to draw again. Really rough wip sketch of Calli as a Sister of Battle.
My artwork
I live in Japan, but I make a living by communicating with clients through Twitter in English translation and by drawing commissioned art. Does anyone like my traditional art style? I'm currently looking for new clients, so feel free to send me a DM.
Colored Doodle
Not a single thought going through that head right now.
Sketch with my DnD character when he was a kid and brought home the weirdest animals he could find🦝
I have spent the last four months learning from Instructor @ttguweiz at @colosoglobal, and I've enjoyed bringing this artwork from sketch to completion through the lesson videos. I learned a lot thank you for the guidance!
#kronillust #クロニーラ
I went to watch Look Back.
To be honest I found it very difficult to watch bc I'd read the manga. I literally started crying from the first scene music, then through the whole movie, including parts that didn't make sense to cry through. I think I disturbed the people around me.
A gentle morning mist envelops the town, and the sound of the guitar resonates through the dreamlike silence.
The sun slowly peeks out, painting the world in soft, hazy colors, like the continuation of a dream.
On such a morning, I quietly start walking, chasing countless… https://t.co/tJkFXsXotf
I used to take 30+ minutes to shower
But only because I was contemplating my existence and the dark thoughts kinda make time dilate in my brain 😂
Yeahh your Jackalope here went though some rough shit, and the shower had a 50/50 on making it better or making it so much worse https://t.co/9UfGMDoKg4
@The_Mr_Dent Scrap of Gold, unused and draft illustrations for the PS3 from Ekusa Takahito. Iirc there are three of these, so I need two more.
Some roughs of Beatrice I grabbed: Not sure how much I’m able to post since this was technically not for sale.
3只散散我总算画完了🐱 #wanderer #GenshinImpact
He will ride across land and time
To find a way through this endless night
There s a storm in his heart
And the fire burns his soul
But the wanderers part is to ride alone