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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Cosimo Galluzzi
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KIROKAZE
Today's Document
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Jules of Nature
styofa doing anything
Sweet Seals For You, Always
we're not kids anymore.

JBB: An Artblog!
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Misplaced Lens Cap
taylor price
almost home
Game of Thrones Daily

pixel skylines
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Ang Posisyon ni Mhie Mang A short komiks metaphor tungkol sa pagiging addict sa porn? Idk, basta vibes ko siya.
Kung Ikaw Ikaw Ikaw (Chapter 1: Paraluman 1) | Aa. M. Gabao
Kung Ikaw Ikaw Ikaw (Chapter 1: Paraluman 1) | Aa. M. Gabao
Current WIP is a goodbye letter to my unrequited crush who doesn’t know I exist... I think. GDI I want to successsfully finish this because I have very deep DEEP feelings about him, it’s the worst. :(
Kung Ikaw Ikaw Ikaw (Prologue) | Aa. M. Gabao
“Udi Lun Ang Unga” (Dito Na Ang Anak) is a bit more personal and wholesome. I’m too naive and childish for responsibilities - specially the ones that come from familial expectations. Php 200 / digital copy! Message me! :D pls
“Gusto Ko’ng Magbawas o Magkaka-mumu” is about hating one’s own body, the rage that comes with it, and maybe pondering the uncomfortablility of gender/sexuality-based intimacy as beings of emotion. Php 150 / digital copy! Message me!
Tatlong Eksotiq na Hayop | Aa. M. Gabao
WAWA Isyu 2 Segment 1
Baka Kung Napano Na | Aa. M. Gabao
Sa Sopa, Para Sa Dumating | Aa. M. Gabao
(a short story)
Huwol | Aa. M. Gabao
Ngayon lamang ako nagkamalay sa aking pagkaka-iral. Ako ay malamultong pangitain na bunga ng pasibong pag-iisip, na nasa loob ng pader ng bahay at naglalakad ngayon sa disyerto - buhangin hanggang sa abot-tanaw. Mayroong mga tuyong talahib at mga mabababang puno. Preskong init ang ihip ng hangin. Maaraw, ngunit walang bilog ng liwanag sa langit. Kabughawan lang. Kanina pa siguro ako naglalakbay, bago ko pa mapagtanto ang buhay ko, aking unang naramdaman ay pagod mula sa pagkakamulat. Alam ko agad dahilan ng aking pinagmulan: kahilerang manipestasyon ng aking sarili, orihinal na sarili, sa loob ng kwarto. Iisa ang aming pinagkukunan ng buhay.
sketch of The Annunciation