thinking about all the “small” art that’s ever existed. songs that were only ever sung in one village. stories written by children that got lost in the shuffle. personal paintings that didn’t survive the test of time. how they affected the lives of just a few, but still existed, still mattered to someone.
this is not a sad post!!!! this is a celebration!!!!! art is part of the human condition!!!!!!! we were born to create and share!!!!!!!!!!!
someone from second grade recognized me at work and i don't have any idea how because this is how i looked in second grade:
and this is how i look present day at work
Hello guys! I have 5 slots of square portraits open! They are due late July to early August, would super super appreciate all reblogs!
hello!
please get a commission on my ko-fi here- you can order a sa guest, no account is needed! payment is taken through PayPal! please note I do not draw portraits of real people!
I need a bit of extra money because my cat peed on my laptop and broke its keyboard, usb ports and track pad, and I have not been able to work for two days due to it :-:
please please, am so grateful to any help I get. Also I have a tipping jar on my same ko-fi..!! thank you so much!!
The Laksamana’s study, often cluttered by his fanciful boyfriend’s trinkets
i found out that bunnies only see in blue and green.. does that mean i look like one of those avatar aliens to my boy??
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New REBLOG Game
Just fucking lie about the previous poster