Hand Practices From Now Until The Other Day

Jury duty doodles

A gentle reminder that I am more of an idiot and chatty over on my reblog space: @psychicpulses

Here is where I uh try to keep it art related

Our view! Come see us upstairs at table 27 #realmscon @decemberbellz @jesibeans #artistalley #artistsontumblr #artistsoninstagram

And ready for #realmscon :D #watercolor #jgodfrey #danielsmith

Hey y'all it's been a minute! So trying to cut down my data usage, use the library more frequently and post sketches for you :3 Meet Tanner, he's a grump in a medieval story I'm doing with a friend!

Emergency Commissions

Opening up emergency sketch and light painting commissions. Prices will be anywhere from $20 for sketches to $40 for small watercolor paintings with a queue of five slots!

YOU GUYS HOLY SHIT OMGHEJEHEUSIBWHWIDKDHDYSIWOSK

So sometime ago I commissioned one of my absolute best friends and one of my favourite traditional artists @jesibeans to do a lil piece of Misery bc reasons mind your business.

Anyway it was stuck in mail hell for a month bc US -> Canada is a shitshow rn BUT SHE'S HERE AND SHE'S BEAUTIFUL IM SCREAMING. She was packaged so well and Im terrified to take her out of the plastic without a frame ready to go lol.

Pleeease please please check out Jes' other work and consider supporting her in anyway you can. She's a bean and deserves so much more love 💞 These photos are shit and cant capture all the beautiful metallics and shiny boiz in these water colours 😭😭😭😭

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Also my cat Reuben was there for emotional support.

I summoned the spring storm, then I wept bitterly.

Figure drawing sketches I liked from the first half

Plugging my friends' stuff, please read ♡♡♡

BODY&SHADOW 002: DRAGONFLY

Xueyu’s steps were brisk on the sliver-stone salvaged hallways leading him away from Jiling’s private chamber. He made quick work of the angled corridors, followed all their twisting and turning around sacred spaces until he hit the day in full. The large man stood in the   main doorway of the mountain’s deeper recesses for a fleeting moment, watching the lazy rustling of the world beyond—its simple tuning so grand, its motions so slow that they were imperceptibly fast. A paradox, a puzzle: perfect.

The inner walls of Luanshi Sect’s mountain compound twisted some yards ahead of him, composed of stretches of dense rebar hammered into a more acceptable shape, metal bones of a fallen structure picked from her wreckage and reused to fit the purposes of a society built atop the echoes of former folly. Lungs full of the morning’s dewy air, he started down the broad stairs and down the path toward his training yard, turning just before the exit yawning before him. Xueyu dipped into a shadow-lined path between two smaller structures made of hand-mashed mud and steel. He emerged on the other side to his favorite sound—the complaints of one of his pupils being punished by the superior skill of a boy he considered his best.

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