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Simple colors

I was going through some of my old work from a few years ago and I wanted to see the difference. I uploaded the original sketch. I like my art and my style. I see the growth. I. Am. Happy!

Page one of my first ever comic! And my first ever horse. It's called "I am a horse." A little explanation: in my native language, there's a separate word for gray hair. So I was playing with words a little here, hinting at his morality and also his hair color (she said he is "grey" rather than "gray-haired"). This is directly related to my fanfic "One last time."

A playful, hand-drawn illustration featuring a happy character wearing a gravity-defying top hat overflowing with a dense garden of flowers. This monochrome piece blends whimsical fantasy with a bold, indie-art aesthetic.

I was doing a drawing for this picture when its done.

The reason I smile is to show the fangs.

charismatic, gentle, dugong, doodle

Some expression! I had a funny idea and went with it.

I don't know. I just felt like drawing this. I did use a reference photo.

I'm considering starting a little comic with this little guy. Prepare to never see it exist. Also, backgrounds are hard and I didn't do all that much but it looks good!

I'm not sure how I feel about this one.

I need to work on hands.

When I listen to music I come up with ideas. Well here it is.

Ohuhu markers and Prismacolor colored pencils

Sometimes I feel like a child trying to survive in a world of demons.

I wanted to see the difference in my work. I defiantly see it.

I cannnot function in the mornings

This one was hidden in the sketch book. Now I bring it to life.

I like it!

I like baggy sweaters lately. Its like a big hug.

Hey n0rman how much of a chance do I have

Finally its done. -_-

Meet the ocean's most rugged protector. This original illustration features a battle-hardened whale equipped and ready to patrol the deep.

I felt like making one of my alien girls. The human race is overrated anyways.

"I don't want to be here. I want to go back." *Her hands pressed against the glass tank. Her eyes searched his eyes, a silent plead. But the prince just smiled, not a charming pleasant one. It was one with dark intent. "You will never leave. This is your home. So enjoy the attention as you get it."

The more I draw her, the more her lore unravels. I learn about her world, her character and the plot that I slowly craft inside my mind.