Author, Animator, Creative Expert, and Part-Time Wizard
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I had the most wild dream where I was working and about to clock out, but then Markiplier came in and walked up to me and said,
"It's a great time to be a gamer!"
And then I woke up.
I'll never repent of this sin
If you've seen that one screencap, you know what it's about.
STOP BEING SELF CONSCIOUS ABOUT YOUR CREATIONS STOP SECOND GUESSING WHAT YOU REALLY WANNA DO STOP DEBATING IT'S WORTH. LET YOUR ART SERVE YOU INSTEAD OF THE OTHER WAY AROUND
#ashercore
#iykyk
This is the only way to decompress
How do you like to decompress after dealing with a lot of stress?
By drawing unspeakable things.
Don't worry, everything gets "old" after one day on the Internet. You are not defined by any algorithm.
I'm of the opinion that art should simply be exactly what it's meant to be: expression.
So -- express.
Being an artist is hard
I found them in an old sketchbook.
I wonder what their story is?
Never go gently
#inspiration #imgonnatryapiecelikethissoon #awesomeart
had to draw something for myself and hopefully others too
How could you not love these??
WoF needs more strong and loving parents. I hope I get to adopt my own little dragonets one day.
I got many requests for the pantala mamas and who am i to pass up the opportunity💕
Ended up making these ones a little more detailed cause I tried to fit them into my full canvas lol but I loved making more little details
He had 1 job
"In our realm, we believe the rainbow is a promise that means love for everyone."
It Works Differently in the Human Realm
If this isn't me in 50 years, I need you to gun me down
i’m going to start saying “sorry i was stimming” in an indiana jones voice forever now
I'd love to see more loving and supportive parents in this series. Not saying there aren't any, but y'know.
Little pieces of some mom dragons cause im missing my mom tonight
Its also fun to explore making little backgrounds 💕 might make some pantalan ones too but idk
They’re evolving
Once a little boy went to school. One morning The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. He liked to make all kinds; Lions and tigers, Chickens and cows, Trains and boats; And he took out his box of crayons And began to draw.
But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make flowers.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make beautiful ones With his pink and orange and blue crayons. But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And it was red, with a green stem. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at his teacher’s flower Then he looked at his own flower. He liked his flower better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just turned his paper over, And made a flower like the teacher’s. It was red, with a green stem.
On another day The teacher said: “Today we are going to make something with clay.” “Good!” thought the little boy; He liked clay. He could make all kinds of things with clay: Snakes and snowmen, Elephants and mice, Cars and trucks And he began to pull and pinch His ball of clay.
But the teacher said, “Wait!” “It is not time to begin!” And she waited until everyone looked ready. “Now,” said the teacher, “We are going to make a dish.” “Good!” thought the little boy, He liked to make dishes. And he began to make some That were all shapes and sizes.
But the teacher said “Wait!” “And I will show you how.” And she showed everyone how to make One deep dish. “There,” said the teacher, “Now you may begin.”
The little boy looked at the teacher’s dish; Then he looked at his own. He liked his better than the teacher’s But he did not say this. He just rolled his clay into a big ball again And made a dish like the teacher’s. It was a deep dish.
And pretty soon The little boy learned to wait, And to watch And to make things just like the teacher. And pretty soon He didn’t make things of his own anymore.
Then it happened That the little boy and his family Moved to another house, In another city, And the little boy Had to go to another school.
The teacher said: “Today we are going to make a picture.” “Good!” thought the little boy. And he waited for the teacher To tell what to do. But the teacher didn’t say anything. She just walked around the room.
When she came to the little boy She asked, “Don’t you want to make a picture?” “Yes,” said the little boy. “What are we going to make?” “I don’t know until you make it,” said the teacher. “How shall I make it?” asked the little boy. “Why, anyway you like,” said the teacher. “And any color?” asked the little boy. “Any color,” said the teacher. And he began to make a red flower with a green stem.
~Helen Buckley, The Little Boy
Need there be to say more?
contrary to popular belief not everyone has an innate sense of internal gender or care to have one or seek a name for it, some people go their whole lives without questioning their occupation in one of two gender roles, but for some people, if pressed, they don’t feel that internal sense of ‘i am a woman’ or ‘i am a man’, and in that case i feel the switch over to transgender vs cisgender relies on active identification of a gender other than the one they were assigned. if someone’s like ‘idk dude I just work here’ then that’s valid
This is creative and I need more of this ;3
My silly wof OCs. And how do you use your rainwing friend?
year 4 of posting this! HAVE FUN
Is Whalefall aroace?
yea
SHE'S AROACE??? OH MY GOD ‼️‼️‼️
TYNEEN AROACE CANON 💥💥💥💥💥💥
Oh my word!! Thank you so much for drawing them (anyways)! Their expressions make me smile.
Would you be willing to draw Fathom and Indigo together? Something sweet and wholesome.
Not a big fan of this two, but I get why people like them
Qibli is my favourite spice girl ;3
My first official post on Tumblr! Hello World!
Ahem. Anyway. Here's a drawing of Qibli I did a while back. He looks pretty good in red, doesn't he?
This is the pitch packet I submitted both Pitch THIS! and TAAFI's Big Pitch. I made it to the top two in both competitions. It was put together with the help of my boyfriend, who rewrote the character profiles and initial summary. I wanted to share it.
It was always my dream to pitch my own show, and last year I got the opportunity to do it twice. Even though nothing really came of it, it was a huge accomplishment for me. This was put together very quickly and is slap-dash as a result, but if I can do it, anyone can.
I wish I could be her so badly ;^;
🌾🍂