Lunch sketch
Tag: art
These woods ring with a shrill, sad cry, fading in the foggy pines.
Actual portrait of me and my room. But my familiars are tiny and scaled.
strange omens gather at the end of the street
Hope you all have been keeping up with my monster month of Inktober. There are 20+ little drawings like these to see over at my Twitter and Instagram! These four are my quick four horsewomen of the apocalypse: conquest, war, famine, and death. Mini prints of these are coming soon! Loved getting a chance to draw so many horses.
“Angus: ‘Wow, that door sounded so realistic!’”
Drew a new witchsona! I’m an ocean witch who brews tea with ocean waves every morning~
Intergalactic bounty hunter.
sometimes you just gotta shove your face into your cat
Aloy! Horizon really surprised me this year – what a fantastic game.
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