everything's gonna be okay

in praise of your shadows

back in the suffering mines

also, pages are happening. didn't have the energy to log on last Sunday but progress is being made, on the comic

aroace attempt at yuriing,, #lacenet

why do silver carp look like that

Spear master - Pear Master

Mechanical Dragon. (A little practice rendering)

‪ Sand waterfalls, thistles mines. (btw I had to re-upload it, small image :T)

That fishercat

Best of 2025.

worm

The first one: Luna (That smoke is a tail). And second "small" artwork: The Pebble

Lino, cloud sorcerer. Made on Magma.

Today I was late, so made some quick concept.

big mech turn around of sorts! Oil painting on panel 16"x20"

ocean

Be ungovernable

Mech Pilot (🦋)

🐊🤍🐺 In My Sights

summer water

solstice #art

empty calories #art

music has your ear but you can't find your voice

nothing you can run away from that won't come back to you

going to put forth one of my most die-hard takes again: there is no content that is inappropriate for any age group. it's all in the way you present it and discuss it with them. the content itself is the world they live in and you're not helping them by pretending their world is better than it is

conscious observer

OK the new .pdf is up on itch. 🌞 ✨🌞 ✨🌞 ✨ turndecassette.itch.io/a-garden-of-...

my hot take is that even if trans people were just transitioning as a fetish that would be completely fine

Inktober Day 22: Button!

#art #undertale

i'm also open for illustrative/design work in various styles, base pay $350+, dm/email for more info!

the lament

corruption/degradation where she starts referring to herself as a "content creator" rather than an artist

feeling lost

anna sun

Psychics need their brains calibrated regularly (1/n)

Dr Ansi Holiva, head telepath physician of Arsenal Yukon, had an awful accident once and now has to wear the health cone. She's also quite possibly the kindest person in the whole facility.

junk store

8:00 PM: the grey clouds dissolve into the blue of dusk, losing shade after shade in the ocean. We return to the cold