I'VE BEEN DOING THIS SINCE OCTOBER, I was thinking of submitting this to Billtober, but it doesn't really fit there (coz Bill isn't even here hahaha)
I took too long to draw the eyes and ended up not liking them bruh
thanks for your subscriptions and reposts, I'm really glad and surprised that so many people like my work🌊💋
Редрав картинки с начала года. Фраза одного из эпизодов подкаста Welcome to Night vale
phrases from Night Vale so I put the appropriate tags
meow
N2. «I didn't go to the stupid trash can that day. The weather was crap, the sun was shining».
my consciousness wants the victory of vegetarianism throughout the world, and my subconscious yearns for a piece of juicy meat
“Girls commit lynching
Girls will have a feast during the plague”
Внезапный утренний вброс вечерней картинки. Придумываю на скорую руку фразу, накладываю последние фильтры и уезжаю на экзамен 💋
наверно стоит делать посты чуть чаще чем раз в месяц хм
ash by tracy k. smith
piranesi vi, giovanni piranesi // the haunting of hill house, dir. mike flanagan // bony legs, joanna cole & dirk zimmer // midsommar, dir. ari aster // murder of agamemnon, pierre-narcisse guérin // game of thrones: a man without honor, dir. david nutter // goodnight mommy, dir. veronika franz & severin fiala // it, dir. andy muschietti // hereditary, dir. ari aster // crimson peak, dir. guillermo del toro // the vigil, dir. keith thomas // house of leaves, mark z. danielewski // spike field, safdar abidi // i’m thinking of ending things, dir. charlie kaufman // the lighthouse, dir. robert eggers // relic, dir. natalie erika james // annihilation, dir. alex garland // anatomy, kitty horrorshow
i don't want a hot girl summer, i want to go and live in a crumbling, weather-worn lighthouse on the edge of a remote scottish town and wear turtlenecks and cableknit sweaters and and own a big shaggy dog and speak just a little too fondly of my late husbands mysterious death (i totally killed him) and knit scarves in the ruddy light of a mottled oil lamp and clutch a mug of hot tea whilst a storm pelts bullets of icy rain against the glass and-
In the desert, you can remember your name
Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
Come back with billdip nancy boys 🤯
ударился в ностальгию по мрачному русскому фандому гравити фолз года так семнадцатого.
пока фигачу только скетчи, после длительного артблока стараюсь не браться за большие работы