
the things inside are going to kill me one day
they keep getting worse and worse and I’m just waiting to be snuffed out

the things inside are going to kill me one day
they keep getting worse and worse and I’m just waiting to be snuffed out

I got this great new sketchbook can you tell
Sketching out a future tattoo design. I’ve always really wanted something monstery and I love balanced designs. I’m also a fan of tattoos with meanings behind them, since they’re permanent, anyway.
Boone and Breighn are two creatures I created at a huge turning point in my life. They represent the artist, the creativity, the restrictions, and the things that hurt me. All these qualities affect who I am as a person, and the things that shaped me into what I am now.
OBVIOUSLY this needs more refining, but I don’t plan on getting this anytime soon. Not until I have the money or the details down.

THIS THING
CALLED COLOUR
WHAT IS IT
Another one of the Wurms. I will call this one Ahmeel. He likes fishsticks and custard.

I forgot how colours work
I haven’t done much brightly-coloured vomit sort of art in so long. Feels goooood.
This was done on a super teeny weeny scrap of cardstock left over from a cropping job on a larger piece. Its adorable.
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This image has been a work in progress since Christmas. Maybe even a little bit before Halloween.
Featuring: the two worms from this image right here. The two of them are your pretty basically overused ideas of “personified attributes”. Breighn, the pink one, is an artblock and restriction of creativity (ironically coming out of the pen), and also my prickly, angry side. He cannot see and cannot verbalize properly. Boone, the yellow one, is a muse. Keys hang from his horns- they can unlock every door. He has many mouths; each one talks over the other. His eyes have multiple pupils, and each one can see the world from a different perspective.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly4fsp40a51qael40o1_500.png)
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This image has been a work in progress since Christmas. Maybe even a little bit before Halloween.
Featuring: the two worms from this image right here. The two of them are your pretty basically overused ideas of “personified attributes”.
Breighn, the pink one, is an artblock and restriction of creativity (ironically coming out of the pen), and also my prickly, angry side. He cannot see and cannot verbalize properly.
Boone, the yellow one, is a muse. Keys hang from his horns- they can unlock every door. He has many mouths; each one talks over the other. His eyes have multiple pupils, and each one can see the world from a different perspective.
So first off [now that I’m done with my emotional freakout of last night] I never got a chance to post the finished project from Gov. School.
It’s the largest marker art I’ve ever done and was also intended to be a surreal sort of self-portrait. It guess this is a good time to post it, considering it pretty much spot-on displays how I feel about myself.
Some things are pretty wonky but I was rushed to finish it and the cardstock got warped due to the fact that is was RAINING and DAMP when I brought it home with me.