A short animation 4 ur eyes only

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
KIROKAZE
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Product Placement
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todays bird

Kiana Khansmith
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Show & Tell
hello vonnie

Love Begins
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Xuebing Du
art blog(derogatory)
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price
Jules of Nature
Claire Keane
EXPECTATIONS

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A short animation 4 ur eyes only
It’s been a long time ! Here is a little work I made while listening to “Forbidden fruit”- j.cole
Just realised I literally gave up on this blog… I’m back with a lot of new content ! Hope you enjoy this illustration
The district where I grew up Lyon, France
I have to design two characters for one of my class. They’re both inspired by Millenium and Altered Carbon. I wanna create a cyberpunk universe, which is not the thing I usually do. Well tbh the guy is my first grown looking character :)
Me trying to make French pancakes today
Analog photos of Malén from Mexico, we just moved in Berlin
2017
Helsinki in winter (-38 degrees) January 2016
Memories from Vitalic show Paris-2016
My Gucci family
Thunder. Lyon 2018
Princess of the town Lyon-Winter 2018
Amina Lyon-Winter 2018
New logo !
Childhood
Lyon-summer 2017
Lyon-summer 2017
Le dormeur du val
C'est un trou de verdure où chante une rivière, Accrochant follement aux herbes des haillons D'argent ; où le soleil, de la montagne fière, Luit : c'est un petit val qui mousse de rayons. Un soldat jeune, bouche ouverte, tête nue, Et la nuque baignant dans le frais cresson bleu, Dort ; il est étendu dans l'herbe, sous la nue, Pâle dans son lit vert où la lumière pleut. Les pieds dans les glaïeuls, il dort. Souriant comme Sourirait un enfant malade, il fait un somme : Nature, berce-le chaudement : il a froid. Les parfums ne font pas frissonner sa narine ; Il dort dans le soleil, la main sur sa poitrine, Tranquille. Il a deux trous rouges au côté droit.