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Aesthete-29 Free commissions, first come first serve. -limited skills-

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Welcome to my creative outlet!

*Nsfw content*

!! Please, no minors past Ben the Slug !!

About me :

As of 10/2024, im two months into relearning how to draw, with the goal of crafting my own cel animated cartoon.

(Each frame is hand drawn, colored , and photographed)

With so much to learn, please watch me grow, give me challenges, and critique when necessary.

Disclaimer :

I have communicated with everyone drawn on this page when applicable. Any content will be taken down upon request, without question, should the need arise. All refrenced photography will be credited in some way when possible. Otherwise, it is of my own creation.

Enjoy 😌

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Space jelly

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Inspired by David Choe

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I was laughing one moment

Became the void the next

How unsettling

To be settled

By the common thought of death

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And while im posting to the void, I also hit Plat in TFT! How cool! It was a mini goal over the holidays so kudos me.

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Catching up for the new year, I enjoyed my holiday now back on the grind 💪

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I forgot to write it down.

I thought of something spectacular,

Solved the riddles of the universe

Harmonized with life and death itself

And then I slept...

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Another public commission 😁

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First commission turned out to be a flop but I had fun with it ❤️

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Veeter 3 point

Helps put in perspective what works and what doesnt 🤔

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Working with a new app Feather 3D trying some newthing before i start the next project

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I ended up getting carried away 😅

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Today was the fire, heres the basic movement line

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Yesterday was the background layout

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Gaming...

The eternal search for meaning, understanding and connection too oneself and the external.

Everything is grey through the lens of depression. The senses dull with sameness, like a fading pulse untill we flatline.

The thirst for success leaves us parched. Clawing at any action that may move us through the desert our hearts and minds are lost in.

The boulder rolls back on us. From every direction we crushed. Like a fish hooked lip to fin we are pulled apart. Any idea of progression gone when we lose our sense of direction.

A smog has fallen upon the world.

Ones and zeros are the heaven we created to escape the hell we were born into...

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Day 20 (mood board)

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Day 19 (a ruin or city)