woe traditional art be upon ye
I had to give a presentation in 6th grade about Edgar Allan Poe and was so anxious that I ended up memorizing all of my notecards completely. I still remember his birthday. (January 19th, 1809)
you ever get assigned something as a project in school and for the rest of your life you have a strange attachment to the subject. in like seventh grade i had an assignment to make a poster about the elemental propoerties of osmium and to this day everytime someone mentions it im like 'YEAAAAAAH OSMIUM MENTIONED!!!!!!!!'
NO!! MY VOWELS !!
ah alas gee golly hah help hey hooray no way oh my oh no oh oops psst so ugh uh oh well whew whoa yeah 👍 💯
this morning my cat woke me up by biting my face because she was mad that my alarm went off
picture of the dumb animal in question
ah alas gee golly hah help hey hooray no way oh my oh no oh oops psst so ugh uh oh well whew whoa yeah 👍 💯
never realized how nice having a well insulated water bottle is
like this past week water went from dreadful liquid I'm forced to have to wonderous cold drink that is nice and also still keeps me alive
I love color I love color I love color so much if I described how much I love messing with colors I would be locked away forever due to my sheer love for colors I love them I love colors
the classic leaking batteries beneath a cardboard box trick (it 100% worked)
Made an actual sona ref (something I NEVER do) and then realized it left out key details so take this while I work on a new one
posting a kind of old-ish but not really doodle color lighting shading test creature I did at some point while I struggle with finals week