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My OC against Omega Flowey

A poster for a local restaurant

“It’s a slow-burn, post-war portrait of a closed, traditionalist society slowly collapsing in on itself!” - me

My OC is a very powerful entity that can reshape the universe by thinking.

Been busy figuring out Procreate

Watercolor This was drastically different from my usual stuff and lots of fun. I’m thinking of painting a few more cards to match in the same style but featuring different scenes. We shall see what pops out of my brush

Ink sketch from october 2020

I did this drawing like 3 years ago and redrew it in 2020 :3

Procreate

This is my OC as a creepypasta! enjoy :)

I uses pro create on this rainbow girl, I hope you all like this drawing!!! Who else uses procreate?

Live Long and Prosper

I picked ‘S’ because some of my favourite things begin with this letter. Most importantly it’s the initial of my first and last name. Done with green acrylic paint, acrylic markers and alcohol based pens. My lucky Number 7, Seven, Shawshank redemption, Superman favourite films, Seventies decade I was born.

My son gave me a sketch challenge - Scooby Doo. So, I decided to add Kirk, Spock, Arex and some tribbles from Star Trek: The Animated Series.

Ahh yes I’ll have the uhhh.... what do you mean I can’t order because I’m a duck? I am obviously a human can’t you see I have a monocle AND a mustache

Watercolor and ink painting of eye. For a birthday card for an eye doctor friend!

I drew what my oc sal looked like in her twenties :-)

Originally inspired by the occult fiction of the seventies, this began life as a cover concept for a commercial horror anthology. It later transitioned away and became a personal project, granting me more freedom with its content, and a return to one of my favourite themes – the offsetting of monstrosity with beauty.⁣

A short story

Linocut done during hard times. The process of creating this artwork did help me calm down a lot.

procreate

These are 5 out of 12 images I did while processing the necessity of healing from life lessons. Heartbreak is prevalent throughout all the levels of tragedies in our lives. At times, the mourning period feels forced-- I never really want my wounds to heal because I feel they're the last of the love I carried for that "thing". The process feels like gold pouring into my gapping heart and I can only scream as it sears through my veins. It hurts to heal. It hurts that it has to happen.

There is no october without ghosts and spooky stuff

I created this for fun using an app called ProCreate on my iPhone. The character is called Fred Rock and he enjoys taking his shredding skills on all kinds of adventures.

On occasions one likes to walk down the road with a geetar on ones back and drum stix in ones hand!...and then draw pictures of the aformentioned sequence of events! wowza! some folk think I'm on a protest march!...musak'weirdo'isms

I think It's none other than my heart that covers one's eyes. To see, hear, think, and speak as the mind pleases. Mistakes can happen, and some people focus only on themselves and say things they shouldn't say to someone. When someone doesn't live blind anymore and one day can see the real world with one's own eyes, will feel deceived and feel anger and futility etc. I wanted to say that if look at the world with the eyes of heart, Can't see the reality.

When you can get Fantastic Beasts and were to find them in a pocket...