Shaking your hand.
Mine initially cracked because a bus driver floored it thinking I was able bodied enough to handle a surprise initiative roll for combat.
I was not.
I've since dropped it five times since in the last two months. We're on spiderweb mode.
Today I am the lord of the fool's table; and I shall feast like one
A wonderful friend's teifling 💙
Unfortunately life isn't allowing me much time. And I already took some time to be ill. I gotta hustle to at least finish some of my longer outstanding commissions while I have the chance.
Until then. I will work as steady as I can now that my lower respiratory infection is, thankfully, clearing up.
I'm pretty screwed in my finances right now. My situation hasn't improved yet. Please don't be surprised if next month I end up seeking some sort of emergency assistance instead of commissions. Things have been getting worse for a long time now, but I may finally have to ask for help soon...
Trying to get back in the swing of things before life swings back. My queue is an absolute mess.
Technically I had open slots leftover on my ko-fi. But I've had to close them off for now. I find it irresponsible for me to get this behind on my list and keep people waiting this long and take on more
A cameo of a unihorned tiefling in soft hues of blue lace agate, surrounded by an elegant silver frame and polished agate inserts.
the same elezen, now with his body eviscerated, cut open like a cadaver to feature his innards
and here's an alt, cw: gore/body horror
Two elves stand poised within a fullbody mirror. Their garb covered in stars and constellations, gilded accessories filled with just as many astral designs. The smaller woman is held by her jaw, and is held to at her own tear-stained reflection while a hand keeps her steady by her hip. The background is a constelation of stars, the same colors as the larger elf's long hair, a canvas of small clusters of galaxies tamed by sharp bangles and points.
Two elves stand poised within a fullbody mirror. Their garb covered in stars and constellations, gilded accessories filled with just as many astral designs. The smaller woman is held by her jaw, and is held to at her own tear-stained reflection while a hand keeps her steady by her hip. The background is a constelation of stars, the same colors as the larger elf's long hair, a canvas of small clusters of galaxies tamed by sharp bangles and points.
HelOO?
marion, a grey-skinned elf sits at a workbench. his face, donning prosthetics, is focused on a task at hand. the picture is overall symbolic, alluding to his work as a sculptor and porcelain maker in the style of meissen. he paints a porcelain male figure who is bound and crying with paint squeezed from a tube — thought the pain is meaty and intestinal in nature. a rack of meat hangs behind him, transposed with the delicate, feminine dolls in the foreground.
soft-paste
#oc #ocsky #elfenjoyers
Oh I am immediately bewitched by this scene. I'm enamored by the way you work with crimson and shape cuts of anatomy in your illustrations
Delicious morsel of knowledge, I sup and kick my feet with giddiness. To watch you play with your elves on their drawn stages is an endless joy~ 💙
I ponder what kind of artist he is. His brushes thus far are immaculate. New? Maintained to perfection? Does he approach his projects with preparation, a sacred slab scrubbed clean to give his creation sole focus? What manner and method does creation speak to him...
I feast upon these thoughts.
It appears it is forbidden for me to reach across the void to my peers and mutuals today. Profiles are empty. My own page oft "not found".
Surreal.
Maddening.
Inspiring...
Adrift in a place that feels as though the feasting table was prepared for the shapes of people with no mouths to feed.
Today we are all Forbidden
what if we kissed at the intersection of gore and intimacy
Lmao site wide restraining order
You are an inspiration, genuinely. Thank you 💙
This one hopes that the infection in my lungs calms down soon so I can actually make some significant progress on commissions. I'm already so behind on my queue from school, I'm not happy about getting sick the moment I'm free to work.
Sickness and Suffering continues; we art until moral improves.
All of my clients are amazing people, and I'm blessed to have art to help me get through difficult times.
💙
I'm so out of the RP loop, all I know of is Buscarrons
Thank you! I'm a big fan of big chunky textures and the rake brushes have made a huge introduction into my art over the last year~
Thank you- I've settled into mostly using ghostly secondary light since it's comfortable. I gotta go back to more experimental big boy lighting sometime~
Thank you!! I'm a fan of close cropping to make spaces feel extremely intimate/uncomfortable 💙
Nice 💙
Ah you're too kind!! I've been snooping on your illustrations for a while and your use of color and linework have always been breath taking 💙